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JUST as unanswered

as the last.

My

Questions.

Your

Answers.

My MOM'S

Interventions.

Can I be a real girl now?

Oh

Wait

That's a different story-

not MY story.

I'm sorry.

I always say I'm sorry.

I guess it's because

I'm always sorry.

Sorry.

Wake me up

When this shithole ends.

Because every day

is a green day

(On the other side)

I should be so damn strong

Pushing so many people

Away.

Maybe I should join the Olympics-

I run away from my problems so much.

Anyway.

But damn, does all this make me sore.

If only the knot in my stomach

was a tapeworm.

Then

Maybe

I would be pretty.

I'm no better than

that screaming child

At the other end of the store.

Can I be a real girl now?

7/26/16