Frenemy.

Tick tock Tick tock Tick tock It's already 5am And here I am Wide awake As thoughts run Through my head Like a bullet train Am I relapsing again? Or I'm just on the edge Waiting for a helping hand? Or maybe I'm letting it be For I've missed Insanity to seep inside of me Seeing that I am able to write Shows clearly that Hypomania has arrived. Welcome back, My frenemy.

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