Please, just once...can I get a fucking straight answer/sign out of you. Thanks it'd be appreciated. I only have so much creative words, and ideas left to deal with this. And no one knows what to do once their creativity runs out. Especially when I don't know if I should be writing sad poems, happy poems, or any poem for that matter about you.
and now I can't sleep. HOMEWORK DAY TOMORROW! (aka procrastination and blogging).
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