I’m tired of your lies
and I’m tired of you pretending.

I’m tired of your games
and I’m tired of playing.

I’m tired of you trying
and I’m tired of telling you that you don’t have to.

I’m tired of you not caring
and I’m tired of trying to make you.

I’m tired of you closing up
and I’m tired of trying to open you up.

I’m tired of you
but yet, I still care for you.

Because you’re my friend
And like my brother.

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okay, newest poem, written months ago, just found it while going through my documents.

anyway, i have one oneshot coming up, it's almost done and a seven-chapter story, also almost done, just need to finish the fifth, sixth and the epilogue, so give me about a month.

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