Rewind 

Nor

Fast Forward

To 

The Fault in our Stars

And My Life in This Fat Fuit

That we call the Coming of Age

as Truth's Secrets Say 

Its Too late to Save me

From this Poetic Fate

I Wish Upon a Star

 Falling Alone

These Conflicts 

A painting of my soul.

Yet I've become 

Something Good

Without You

A Reckless Glance 

Into a Void Past

Savor Every Moment 

Forever

 Trapped Inside This Fat Suit

While Playing The Blame Game

As Ignorance 

Forges THe End Of Us .