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.
It’s
gone
I have tried too long.
I don‘t think
I’ll miss my mom & dad,
The class I cut,
All 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 teachersthat 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..