"tyler come take your medicine."
i lay on the couch, tears silently falling from my eyes, as i quietly scream out for the daisy to come and save me from the terrifying images playing out before my eyes.
terrible monsters, neon green ooze puddles, and daisies crumbling away.
i've been thinking too much.
help me.
"tyler come take your medicine, please."
still laying.
"tyler, please." the daisy cried out, a pleading beg for some sort of sign of recovery.
im afraid my daisy wouldn't be getting a sign anytime soon.
she sighs and walks over, i feel her wipe my tears away, but they multiply behind my eyes.
"i love you."
"i love you too."
but still the demons do their dance behind the mask of my disguise.
don't forget.
