Drip, drip, goes the leaky faucet sink.
It's times like these when it's midnight and you've just
gotten up to pee and everyone in the house is asleep. The whole world is asleep.
No, not really, but they might as well be.
It’s times like these when you start to realize who you are.
And how ironic is it that when you are you and can never be anyone else and you
don’t even know who you are? It’s pretty funny that you are born in your own
skin and you have to piece the puzzle together of what and who you’re going to
be.
Why can’t we just wake up and just know everything? Why is everything so complicated?
And now, as these trips to the bathroom in the midnight hour
usually end, I’ve exhausted myself with mind boggling thoughts and will now go
back to my soft, warm bed.
Goodnight, June bugs. Goodnight, China.
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