"a child with dirty hands and a runny nose

puppy dog eyes and jumbled words" - lost,

"so fast like the wind and my feet" -running away

"and you might be a solid rock," - maybe, maybe found a hand to hold?

"or just another pretty promise with no real meaning" - no, just another reason to lose hope

"(I am lost, not stupid)" - lost hope,turned bitter.

Eh, I'm just another biologist with nothing left to disect but awesome literature.

that last line puts the whole meaning in there. i love it!

You remind of a friend I have whose absolute worst pet peeve is too be called stupid...funnily enough every time I see her I condemn her to stupidity...oddly enough: she's my only friend that I know face-to-face. Irony...the spice in life

lovely. i loved the second line especially well. thank you.-kae

so much like my poems but i haven't posted them on fictionpress...Write one!