I have no patience for time to pass;
Because I am a very serious; yet silly lass.
When there's something I'm looking forward to;
It's hard to wait a minute or two; lately, it's because I'm
high on Mountain Dew.
I want to talk to my Mom;
That is why I am not calm.
But, I have to wait about an hour and forty-five minutes;
It's a crazy world, but right now I am happy to be in it.
For, when I'm able to express my feelings,
It makes my sense of happiness rise to the ceiling.
For, I've never been able to see a long-term future;
Mostly, I look back and think about my sutures.
Because living in Orange is like living in pergatory;
Sometimes, it gets a little gory.
Because it takes time for the town to clean up dead
creatures; 
This town must not be filled with good teachers; luckily, I
don't go to church, so I don't have to deal with preatures.
Since my late teens, I've been mostly self-educated;
Mostly with opinions I do not wish to be debated.
That's why I mostly share my thoughts to people who don't
know me;
Because they don't really know the quick me and the slow
me.
I am, to myself and others, a mystery to figure out;
But, isn't that what life is all about?