i dont know why

I don’t know why

 

 

I am oddly very weird

That’s the truth really

But I always wonder why

But I really don’t know

I do strange things

Like walk in circles for hours pointlessly

I talk to myself to freak people out

I really don’t know why

I sleep at day and am awake at night

I even got the nickname night prowler

Really, I don’t know why

You ask stuff and I explain it the hard way

Because that’s how I learned it

And that’s just how I am

But I wish I knew why

This is out of hand!

I’m supposed to be the smart one

In school I’m called that

I don’t know why!

Wait, I know that one

But the rest I don’t

It’s driving me crazy!

But soon I’ll know

Because I’m the smart one I suppose

Reviews

[Seriana]

Hehehe, this is cute. And a nice look at thoughts that I suppose swirl around in our heads alot. Well, at least us weird ones anyway. ;) I've thought many of these things MANY times.