poor, poor little girl
she wants to be grown up
longing for a home
while she sits and sulks
and thinks and thinks
of how to play this game
go fastfastfast
until you get enough
but you never get enough
so shut up kid
when the sky is this blue she must envy it
she must be set apart, yet she must be the same
so cool and clever, so deliberately far from the box
that damnable, evil mold everyone falls victim to
whatever you say dear
you'll have your time to fly high
stop flapping so hard, you'll hurt yourself
you will be older when you're older
but i guess she'll never see that
i want i want i NEED is all she knows
wanting and needing and yearning and craving
that's how she fucks everyone up
with her wanting and wishing
lying
that's all it is
i want
i wish
i need her to
understand.