Those nights that you just want to write anything just to vent out the loneliness that you feel inside. Whilst listening to the playlist that makes you want to cry every time you listen to it. What is adding insult to injury(!) *sob
Those nights that you feel empty and useless. Realizing shit you've done in the past and thinking if you can just delete it from your memory and never hit town your thoughts again - never again.
Those nights when the weather confer you. Cold rainy evening, what more can make you cry? Perhaps, an old photo that should have been buried 6 miles below the ground. Good thing my external hard drive is broken.
Those nights that a sorry is never enough.
Those nights that you realized that things that you want don't always work as it seems. But you gotta move, you gotta stand and continue living and find that shitload of happiness that you deserve.
Finally, those nights that your hand just types anything-just anything that torments your mind. And pressing the publish button without even proofreading it.