Dear Kitty,
Waiting
You take it and you take it and it
hurts you and
then you rise above it.
I lie on my
back in my own bed and I
listen for the little voices.
I try so hard but all I hear are the
voices going into
your ear. Telling you
what to say. What to
write. What to be.
All my
voices ever say is
"Your time is not yet here".
-Adele