Some days I wish I were a fairy,
my dress would make me feel light and airy.
Some days i wish I was a dog,
Then I could cower in the corner if something went wrong.
Some days I wish I could be with friends,
Where we could stay together until the end.
And some days I envy the b**ches who have beautiful straight hair,
but why am I writing a poem called some days,
When there's a great big world out there?
