16 November 2012
Happy, was I, ignorant, Now everything has changed, Now I don't know where I am, Feel lonely and estranged.
I just want to be alone, Yet with those whom I trust, Away from all the goading words, Where people haven't fussed.
Ruined now, impatient now, Upset, distraught, it's mad, I thought I'd stay here for a while, But now I'm slightly sad.
Cleaning whiskers, primping fur, Pretending I can't hear, Hoping this will leave me be, But end does not seem near.
In The Nicest Way • Opuss № I