Stand

A night out once in a while,

6 out of 7,

But I feel okay,

Tonight, I caught her old smile,

In a mirror I used to

Avoid like a plague,

I heard the echoing laugh

Of a friend who looks different

Under halloween lights,

He'll stagger when he comes back,

With a yellow that dims

What used to be bright,

I have so much to write down,

But not like before,

With a shake in my hand,

He'll run himself into the ground,

Right as I learn

How to finally stand

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