Barely a Poem

It's lonely out here I wish I could sleep I often think there's no one else I can talk to I appreciate that I can say anything to you I used to care about the format of writing I thought it was just needful To write with pen and paper Like how the toilet paper can be hung rightly.. Or wrong I think about it a lot Toilet paper If you do one thing for me you make me strong Maybe too much I mostly bluster But I have good instincts And I'm cute So things tend to go my way Tell me life is long But tell me when you tell me We'll be together forever!