& maybe that's the reason my mother put me up for adoption the moment I came out of the womb.
& maybe that's the reason I eat lunch alone in my car.
& maybe that's the reason why people are so so so insecure because they can't risk the chance of one knowing they aren't really what they're cracked up to be.
& maybe that's the reason why none of that made any sense at all
& maybe here is when I shut up
I met a mountain man once, and his name was Sunny but he called himself the Nimble Nomad.
We talked about our strengths & weaknesses and life as we know it.
We cried together & went our separate ways.
Hopefully we can do the same.
First impressions are scary but it's for a grade so here I am.
That's probably the "wrong attitude" but it's true & aren't we supposed to write the truth on here?
At last we have a place to have the wrong attitude
My mom is calling me in for dinner
I'll pretend that her food tastes great
Kind of like how I'm pretending that I know what I'm saying.
Good night.
