Pluto and I

When I was younger, Pluto was my favorite planet I cried the day it was demoted I realized that I rooted so heavily I for the little guy, the underdog Because I was just like that little planet And I thought if I can root for that little planet Someone would see me, and root for me too I’ve accepted that things don’t work out the way I always plan them to But I always feel a moment away from falling behind and become a dwarf planet, demoted. I still look up and hope that Pluto roots for me, just like I still root for him