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Everyone night i come home late and the bull frogs outside my window are crowing and singing to me. Every night i lay my head on my pillow alone. remembering..recapping my day...thinking how much fun i had with my friends..thinking how that day was the most memerable day of my life...then i fall asleep only to wake up and not care about what happened yesterday because today is a new day
but before my sleep im always alone. in my bed, in my head. alone, to ponder the many wonders of life and that bull shit, then i get sad. the world is such a wonderful place to wonder..if you have someone to wonder with you. sure maybe i could bag some drunk chick. but i would most likely be more sad then when i started. so i just sigh and say you..tomorrow i want to fall in love again.
then i wake up and say fuck it being alone is the way to go. then i sit alone that night, punching myself in the face saying, your fucking dick.
p.s prom was fun
but before my sleep im always alone. in my bed, in my head. alone, to ponder the many wonders of life and that bull shit, then i get sad. the world is such a wonderful place to wonder..if you have someone to wonder with you. sure maybe i could bag some drunk chick. but i would most likely be more sad then when i started. so i just sigh and say you..tomorrow i want to fall in love again.
then i wake up and say fuck it being alone is the way to go. then i sit alone that night, punching myself in the face saying, your fucking dick.
p.s prom was fun