I DON’T KNOW WHAT I’M WAITING FOR (E A D G B E)
Look at this garden. So green.
I cannot touch it. I’m scared I will kill it.
How can I grow like you do? Butterfly, how did you know when you were ready?
I’m still waiting.
Look at me. Am I disappearing? I can’t feel your hands but mine feel like they might kill me.
Garden hose. Pretty rose. Itchy nose.
Did you know? Were you told? When you got old.
I’m still waiting. I don’t know what for.
The good guys are bad. The bad guys are worse.
I want to sit in the sun and come undone until nothing hurts.
I don’t know what I’m waiting for.
I don’t know what I’m waiting for.
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