Making fifty thousand tiny changes all at once
But they said they felt better
Maybe because they could actually talk
I wish I could make myself over with friends
I’m only alone alone
Frightened adults gathering around the child non parentus adult
I don’t know how I got here
I don’t know how this happened
But I live with the consequences of actions I still don’t
Understand
I can’t hold it against her
With a life like this I’d want to graduate from us too
But looking back
I feel like that happened a long time ago
Right around the rabbit
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