May 11, 2013
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Coffee stained table
From all those nights turned into pale pink mornings
You lay in a bed with carelessly tossed covers
Funny how everyone becomes a poet at 3 am
Come 6 am you’re just a depressed teenager with dark bags under your eyes again
The agonizing routine of an insomniac

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