I'm sitting here working on college applications
Every single complaint you've given me running through my mind instead of where I was born and what major I want
"Apply for jobs, stop wasting gas, you don't realize how much..."
How much what
I don't realize what
How much I want to spend this time with someone that actually matters to me right now?
And even as I write this, I know I still care
Because I'm terrible at asking for what I want
Especially when what I want is for you to leave me alone
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A Collection of Subpar Poetry
PoetryShort and free verse or long with a thought out rhythm, these are the poems I write with wisdom. Just kidding, I'm a jerk with feelings and I don't know anything about the world. This is how I deal with that. (11.24.2015 update: These were written...