Lastly but not leastly,
I've found a home within a home,
I planted myself here,
Without any permission,
Butting in with no invite,
So much relief I've found in this program,
I've fallen in and out of love with myself,
I found words I never knew existed inside me,
Content now with my goodbye,
They say I have to grow up,
This place distracts me from the now,
Even though the now,
Is a place I never wanna go to,
Probably filled with bright lights and more responsibilitys,
Inhabited with people I never wanted to meet,
The smells probably sour,
She said from a fence to a leash,
But the probability is a chain,
I'll come back,
When I'm done being grown up,
If any of you are still here,
Outty five thousand,
Keep it real ya hear?