Carpe Noctum

Never been one of those girls,
Who felt consoled by not being,
"One of those girls,"
Or who feels privileged to,
Think she stood out of the crowd,
This one blends in so much,
She may become invisible,
If it weren't for those eyes,
Or that maniacal melancholy,
It seems all are so concerned,
With such things as,
Love, family, money, possessions,
And not the wheel from which it spun,
She, too, trapped within this vice,
Even "knowing better,"than,
The emotional conundrums of the day,
Leaves her saying, breathlessly,
"Carpe Noctum,"
Advice from an old friend.