I sit in the car too much
Waiting
Trying to get out my box
Get out my head
But still end up
Debating
Philosophies
Soliloquies from my personalities
Which I just realized are plural mind you
Kermit is kind, dutiful, and compassionate
Animal ate the passion and is so full of fire and heat that he’s going to combust
What will come first tho
The gas or the bus
The gas will run out any unhitched door unhinged
It’s crazy
The bus will arrive late
But without a Charlie card I’m screwed.
Good luck tho
Dis knee wouldn’t allow me to run
And this sciatica won’t let me stand
So I’ll just lay here on this medium median and I’m a 4XL
A traitor like a FOREX
But I didn’t know what I was doing so I lost
I’m constantly on the wrong side of this Game
STOP.
I’m just a glutton for punishment.
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