Me Manquez

I miss the days that I believed that every animal was "okay" on the inside.
and that everyone was good "deep down"
and even though the polar bear was made to eat humans,
and that old man hadn't been nice to anyone for as long as anyone could remember.
I was going to change all of that.
I was going to be the first woman to talk to that man and have him be nice.
and my friendly pet polar bear would be at my side.
I guess I needed to just realize that once someone has a destiny to be something.
There's no changing it.
I am who I am.
Why would I ever fight that, right?

"She's like a black cat, with a black backpack full of firework and she's going to burn the city down right now"