I woke up in a hole today.

I can't remember anything from before,

but I am stuck in this hole.



Dreary hole.

With people above,

laughing down at me.

There's nothing for me to do,

but curl up into a ball,

and cry.

Hope for this night to end,

for it all to end.

Then I wake up in my bedroom,

remembering what I did last night...

So I do it again.

The End

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