People never interested me,
well, I suppose they do but not in a friendly way.
I just wants to know why they're so empty.
I grew up really fast.
I had friends. I was pretty with nice clothes and teeth.
long haired, cheer captain all the boys were after.
but then they got to know me.
or tried to at least becuase I don't feel anyone knows me.
I didn't fit my shell, you could see that right away.
aliens and dirty muddy sports were my thing.
I always beat up the guys because I could.
Not in a mean way, we were equally matched.
Some guys liked that, which I didn't like.
I grew up faster than them and I was tougher.
I never wanted the attention,
and I never liked the playground games.
I had a pet squireel that I saved.
he got kicked out of a tree which reminded me of myself.
Life was a tree and I didn't fit the nest with everyone else.
I was grown before I lived.
What's a childhood?
I don't mind.