A Quitter


I have worked out every small detail
In this plan I've made
This thing which cannot fail
I dare myself to do this one thing
You can have my car
Go and take everything
All that's good is gone
I have tried too long
I don't think I miss my mom & dad,
The class I cut,
The friends I never had,
These things I won't miss,
Won't miss me
My house,
My block,
The baby bird I set free
The dance that I was never asked to,
The teachers
that thought they knew me
They'll all remember what I did
They'll ask "Whose fault was it?"
"Oh she was just a kid"

I'll be glad to go, you see
You don't even know me
Not at all







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