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.