I sit up from where I lay on my bed, and look around the room. I glance over at my alarm clock. 2:17, it reads. I sigh
Sleep, Tyler. Why can't you sleep?
I ask myself the same question every night. I never get an answer. I bury my head under my pillow, screaming inside my head. I think about my day today, remembering Josh hugging me when I got to school because of how sad I looked. I got a good friend, I should be grateful.
I am, I am grateful for Josh, I love him like a brother. Now stop, Go back to thinking of a good day.
I scold myself, losing my thoughts once again to the war inside my head. I look over at the clock. 2:56. Time flies when you're thinking too much, doesn't it.
I think more and more, overthinking about the things that don't matter. I want to stop it all, now. I then realize I won't be able to sleep for the rest of the night, so I grab my song book off the dresser. I look at the clock 4:05. I write down the words.
"I see 4:05 with teary eyes and then I write this song"
Works for me. I'll finish it later, I don't have enough energy. My headache turns into a migraine.
At least it's not Sunday, I think to myself. Sundays are the worst. I close my eyes and see only the backs of my eyelids, no more dreams at night. I decide to try to sleep, as the rest of the night takes me to the morning.
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Take My Hand : Jyler
FanfictionAn 18 year old boy named Tyler Joseph is struggling with severe depression. His best friend, Josh Dun has always been there for him. He's almost done with it all when he meets someone, someone named Jenna Black. But yet, not every story has a good e...
