twitter’s an icy incrowd,
+ I’m a sad girl hovering around its edges,
wishing someone, anyone,
would retweet me.
twitter’s a train chugging past
+ I’m a wild-eyed hobo
waiting for my chance to leap onto it,
stow my unmentioned bones away.
But some days
twitter’s a throbbing wild party,
+ I’m the one dancing on the table
with a lampshade on my head,
everyone favoriting ME.