I saw a wolf left next to me,
Black, angry, strong.
I thought I would become a lion,
Instead I flew in a white bird.
Happy to be sloppy
And my head’s underwater.
I maked up my face
As I used to when I was little;
With my fingers, no brush
All over the lids and the mouth
No care for the lines or proportions,
I have real breasts now, I can do whatever.
