I want this poem to memorize itself.
I want my stomach to feel full.
I want my headache to go away.
I want my back to stop feeling like it got run over.
I want my room to clean itself.
I want to get out of Tulsa.
I want to travel.
I want the summer.
I want this week to be over.
I want home.
I want chocolate.
I want some floral shorts.
I want a mentor.
I want my family, my best friends, and my boyfriend to be here. And not leave.
Gosh.
Sorry about this rambling.
I am fed up with so many things.
Also, I am selfish, and I realize that.
You're not the only one that's selfish. i love this little rambling list! i need to do one too :)
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