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Hello 5AM. Put me to sleep.

It’s hard to say you’re living

when you’re always seen giving

others the time to shine

all of the time, so just tell me:

when will the time be mine?

When will I get to stop & say “Why, yes. My life is fine.”?

Just give me a sign

co-signed by a tan gent

& don’t ever act like you never

knew exactly what I meant.

Mathematically sent,

it’s my way to vent,

so pretty please, go on: take the hint.

I’m pretty bent,

but never broken,

a quality you can’t invent

and you’ll never have. 

Well, I guess you kinda can:

get bent.