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December sucks and it Always will. My anxiety Rises and I don't know What to feel. Feel sorry For me please. I need a Dear oh wait right I need A beer no I don't. I'm good I need to shed some tears That feels the feels so Wrong so weird it's the Pen and me my best Friend in an urgency. I Don't miss you. I just miss Myself. I just miss myself I just miss myself. On a Day-to-day. I'm odd and off I am odd and weird open Up the door now you see Me on the floor open up A window now you see Me in the zone I'm on Medication that doesn't Help unless I do my meditation Just because I write it Doesn't mean it's real Got both feet on a rug And it's warm and it's Nice when it's cold except That it's not it's better When it's hot I see myself On a beach with the sand On my feet back home and It's great. All my problems Go away with the waves and The clouds with the wind and The breeze yeah December sucks and it Always will. My anxiety Rises and I don't know What to feel. Feel sorry For me please. I need a Dear oh wait right I need A beer no I don't. I'm good I need to