Hamster
When I was twelve
And summer break had just started
I wanted a hamster
My parents promised
I never got it
They said I asked about it
Way too much
And for some reason
It left more than surface cuts
Now I'm fourteen
Summer break is underway
I'm sitting in my room
And I wish a hamster was what I'm crying about
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