I hate those nights an midnight just kind of comes and goes, and you don't even know what you did to prevent yourself from falling asleep

And things just ache, and you know you did something wrong today, but you don't know wear and knowing probably won't make it less painful

I can barely keep my eyes open writing this, but that doesn't mean I'll fall asleep when I'm done

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