Do I have brothers and sisters? I wonder what they look like. I wonder what I look like.

I love my mom and aunt, but I still wish I had some other chicks to play with. All I do all day is eat, sleep, and worry about whether Ms Sally will be ok with all these bad people around her. I'm scared. I can't stop worrying. I wish I wasn't sentient. It's so dark and lonely.

I feel nice and warm outside, but inside it's all cold and empty. I feel like I'm crying but no tears come out. I cry out for someone to hear me, but nobody can. I have so much to tell that no one will ever hear.

I feel my soul cracking. I'm so lonely. I wish someone could hear me. I wish I could see. I wish I could be a normal chick instead of requiring to be fed and constant attention. I wish I didn't have to always be so anxious because I know the truth. I wish that my wishes would come true.

But even if there was a shooting star for me to wish upon, I wouldn't see it.