My bedroom breathes, my lunch box talks. My fingers bleed, my blanket walks.
I am a very satisfied young boy. You can pretend I am your little toy. I am
Alone.
Vacations sweep me off my bare feet. Car tripping sun burns and sisters are sweet.
I move like a lead balloon rolled down the Pyramids. You can't upset me or scratch me now. I am
Alone.
Gripping the good of your shoulder, surprise. I tried to tell you with looks in my eyes. Forever I'm wanting you to call out my lies.
I'm a very ***** little boy, I've been punished by bigger girls than you.
Frightened, you turn, I blush, I look around. Is there a friend of mine in this **** town? Sisters are too close and Mom has to work. Same as I'm used to, don't mind me, ****... Happy Bewildered Lazy