starsdream

I'm bored and sick of seeing my other entry, so here's a new one.

I've got to remember to update this. I was in high school 4th period when I wrote the last one. I'm in my college computer class right now. College teachers love to talk. A lot. About stuff I learned in high school, what was the point of high school? It may just mine. I'm very bored and sad

Do you wonder why I'm this way? Look at me and you'd know It's not very hard to figure out. You want to know why I'm so sad? Look around It's not that hard to understand But you wouldn't know would you? You different from me All of you. Never understanding Can't seem to care. Not you Me If I kept caring what would it do? It would only be worse. You can't understand because you're not me I can't talk I can't move It's really not that hard You want to know why I say what I say Why my believes are this way? You could never understand Because you have what I don't have. You have a place to fall. You can say you don't bu