11.

I dreamt of a breakfast but I had no baseballs

The words were not important

But the feeling was everything

Unfortunately that's where I failed

I have no feeling for things or actually people

I have stacks of books

Some multiple copies

I'm not sure why

A bunch I have yet to read if I ever will

That's the way things go sometimes 

Sometimes it seems you don't get to chose

Or you think you do but nah you don't

Shit just happens