wedged in the slime, they say: `We had been sullenIt's not fair. It's not fair at all. I had potential, but now it's gone. I had a lollipop, but that bully next door took it. My friends have all gone away. They think some big thing is going to happen tonight. I don't know where they are, but I guess I shouldn't really care. They weren't my friends anyway.
in the sweet air that's gladdened by the sun;
we bore the mist of sluggishness in us:now we are bitter in the blackened mud.'
--Dante Inferno
Everybody nearby is doing boring adult things that guy my parents complain about is probably eating his usual late night snack, and who knows what the business man ever does.
If I have any friends, they'll come find me, if they care at all. I will wait here, until someone comes. Oh what a stupid world this is.