I moved my couch to the left side of my room,

I was sick to see all the things the same

I am tired of my routine, so I will change,

My room, my place, my name

Living alone, as a mature adult,

Is such a responsibility,

While I drive into madness and routine,

While I fall into sadness and dopamine,

I will sharpen my habilities.

Dive into my hobbies.

Change.

Until I feel that my couch placement is right.


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