Every day this week I've tried to think of something to write about.
I even tried a blog prompt.
Nothing is interesting to me.
I just want to stare at grey walls and not talk to anyone.
I'm not sad. Just antisocial.
I want sunshine.
I want rain.
I want someone to have a crush on.
I want to be left alone.
I want life to be like it is in the movies (not Les Miserables).
I want to be normal.
I want to be happy- not just content to exist.
I want to lay down at night and stay asleep till morning.
I want to have entertaining dreams to tell my friends about.
but most of all
I want my nose to stop running.
ps. this is not meant to be a poem or anything profound. I just wanted it to look more impressive than it actually is.