Just let me sit here isolated on the kitchen floor.
Please, don't mind me. I rather not be a bother anymore.
If only me and her hadn’t kissed.
Now, it’s something i yearn to be dismissed
I don’t understand why they even care.
It just allows me to sink further into despair.
It’s honestly cold here where i sit.
I should get help, i admit.
Kissing a frog can can salmonella!
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