|He's staring into your SOUL. >:3|
Them Hotel DaysI’ll never forget that day when Mommy told me, ‘We’re getting kicked out.”Them Hotel Days by ~Star-from-balto
Thinking, “What will we do?”
“Where will we go?”
“Where will we stay?”
No friends, no relatives, no nothing.
Never forget that night when we pulled up to the hotel.
Doesn’t even have a name,
Just a big, yellow sign that says “LOBBY.”
Wow. This IS the bottom.
Filling out forms at school,
And coming to the line that says “Address.”
Uh…how do you spell “Awkward?”
No friends over, oh, no way.
Don’t get me wrong, it’s not embarrassment.
It’s a to