My Ugly Green House and I are not getting along.
This is sad.
I thought we would live Happily Ever After.
But sometimes, things don't always end up the way you think they will.
Relationships are hard.
You have to know when to work through a fight.
But, you also have to know when to let go.
Or in my case, leave.
My house is flawed: It's Green.
But I'm flawed too:
I'm kind of sloppy.
I never make my bed.
I love to sleep in.
Those are the only faults I can think of right now.
It was hard to even think up those.
Because I'm kind of perfect.
I'm being modest here.
Goodbye, Ugly Green House.