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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