The Dangerous Neighborhood

Dear Delyara, My mind is a neighborhood I shouldn't walk through alone tonight. When it gets dark, my thoughts start bringing up every mistake I made ten years ago. They tell me I’m a fraud. They tell me I’ll always be alone. I’m checking into this sanctuary to get out of my own head for a while. If you're stuck in your own dark neighborhood tonight, let’s sit here together. The sun will be up in a few hours.