I Am Pathetic Enough
When I was young,
O, in the hallways, the music played.
I was so sad. I thought,
'This is what love must be like
when I grow older or meet someone older.'
I'm pathetic enough,
but you sleep in my bed, nonetheless.
My forehead is now 1/3 of my face. >_<
SST said we are old enough to take care of our teeth, and the dentist said my gum is no longer healthy and there were a lot of blood during today's teeth-house-keeping.
My knees hurt whenever I walk down a stair, I blame it on the constant running. But it could also because my tendon is no longer as flexible.
I am scared I tell you. That's the truth
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