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Apr 2015
How dare you
I'm the one that kept you company  
So you would sleep all day after
Didn't it feel good?

Remember what we talked about?
The music we found, the sketches we made
Please don't talk about that
Don't bring up the anxiety

What a word, anyways! Right?!
Anxiety. Doesn't even sound good when you say it
You could function.
Maybe you weren't who you wanted to be but you did fine. We did fine

Pills to sleep?
I hope you become the best of friends.
You and those pills.
You're gonna be one of them,
you know.
One of the go-getters. The tight-collared robots that march around like they own the night.
They didn't stay up like us.
They don't know the night.

Fine. Take the pills. Get up with the sun.
See if I miss you.
I won't. Not even some.
Tyler
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