Off to Number Nine
My best friend is poking me. MY BEST FRIEND IS POKING ME – oh wait
he doesn’t know me anymore
or who I’ve become.
or rather, what I’ve become.
Jumping is suddenly much more fun though
how else to get from place to place?
I feel like I can’t control my life anymore. People are always telling me what to do and where to go and who to go with and how fast to get there.
I am changed now, for sure. I am no longer mine
oh wait, hang on on a sec. I’m off to number nine…