The first.

If I'm not back in twenty minutes, pretend I was never here, like a game of hide-n-seek that never stops I'm caught in between a rock and rest of my life. Who'd have thought I'd be the one lost, I was so sure of everything. Turns out I was wronger than Marilyn when she said diamonds are girls best friend. Bright blue eyelash glue, not really worth anything. Mine supported me through everything, but what I really need is some criticism and a waffle to brighten things up. Like a rollercoaster sunset, up and down, can't decide whether it's setting or rising. I'd grab on but it's hard with my rectangular fingertips. I'm clumsy; it makes thing interesting but not any easier.