If you want me to change




“I’ll end up with a nothing




A cream-of-wheat boring “




The nothingness that comes with a sudden change to please someone







If you want me to change




I’ll end up with whiting




A wall painted over




The kind of covered that comes with a sudden continued hiding







If you want me to change




I’ll end up not flying



A bird with clipped wings, trapped in wiring




The kind of sad that comes denying