One, two, three, four
I declare thumb war
Five, six, seven, eight
Is this gonna be my fate
I think I have ADHD
Wow... clearly
I sit here in my 8am
Thinking... damn
How did I get here
I can barely hear
Is that english
I think leaving is everyone's wish
The banging and humming in the other room will be the death of me
Finding a way to make it stop will bring me glee
This has no rhyme scheme
Oh my gosh I want to scream
I'm hungry, I'm tired
My concentration has expired
Clearly...I'm writing a poemI can't wait to show him
I can't believe I'm still going
This. Is. Amazing.
The guy behind me is probably like... what's she doing
But I can't stop now I've got the words flowing
Puppies, leaves, rain
Oh my gosh the rain
My hoodie barely covered my head
Thanks dad... for gifting me with such a forehead
It's cold
Have people unenrolled
Where is everyone
Stay in school son
Not sure if the cute guy is asleep or nah
I think he is! Awww
As you can tell by now this poem or whatever it is IS pointless
