song that doesnt rhyme

now isnt it interesting?

how my worst night mere

was once my favorite dream

its like its my minds favorite shirt

that my body hates

and every time i wear it

theres a massive debate

but i now made up my mind

i hate it

but my mind has other plans

and i cant stand it

i realize i dont know myself at all

and it terrifys me to bits

and put my

head to rest

inside this padded room

but... i always have those

bittersweet

night meres

of you

not the proudest peice of work ive reasoned to muster up, its just this. i had a horrible night mere last night. it was that kati came back, and like was trying to attack me, and like.. trying to get me out of her system by making out with me or something, and i was denying her, but then, like she started stalking me, like, i walked in my kitch, and as i walked out of it, she like came out of now where, and like it was just creepy, and just sasd, and horrible... but.. yea... i hated it, but i once woulda loved it... its just weird