The next time I see you,

I want ammunition.

I want ammunition and a

Clear shot.

I want what's mine-I want

What you took.

I WANT MY LIFE BACK.

Give me back my childhood;

My dolls, my jumpers,

I want my ribbons and my

Pigtails back.

Give me back my adolescence;

I want to be awkward again.

Give me back my notebooks…

I want my words, my poetry back.

I want what you took.

The next time I see you,

I'll have ammunition.

I'll have ammunition and a

Clear shot.