I peeped through the keyhole a little to the left
And noticed that Futility had left a note
before it went vacationing.
Triumphantly throwing the door open and
stepping into the brisk afternoon air
with a puffed out chest
I bent down to see the tiny words scrawled upon a mere 2 inch scrap of paper
"I give up. Bye"
Apr 15, 2017
Apr 15, 2017 at 3:23 AM UTC
I peeped through the keyhole a little to the left
And noticed that Futility had left a note
before it went vacationing.
Triumphantly throwing the door open and
stepping into the brisk afternoon air
with a puffed out chest
I bent down to see the tiny words scrawled upon a mere 2 inch scrap of paper
"I give up. Bye"
