I don't like it when I'm just one of the many.
I don't like hurting my pride.
But I'm glad you have so many there for you, that's something I never had. or atleast I didn't feel like I had.
I'm fine on my own, as much as people don't think so.
I like pho, and pancakes.
I sang a song about pancakes on Sunday.
and asked you if you wanted to get pho that night too.
I get it though, it's whatever.
I don't need you to pity me or talk to me about it.
I have chalk, a dog that smells bad, jerk cat,
and my pig socks.
even if they have a hole in them now.
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