It Gets Better

IT GETS BETTER

There! There!

Hold on and hang in there.

IT GETS BETTER.

Why? How?  What's IT ?
And the  nature of IT that

IT GETS BETTER?

Is it ok to ask?

Or never mind.
Just know:
It Gets Better
A mystery.
Time heals.
It gets better.

My binging, my purging,
my body dysmorphia,
my alternate life-style,
my learning disabilities,
ADD autism and aspergers,
touirettes for crying out loud,
my parents divorce, my parents
alternative lifestyle, my
parents drug problem, my
drug problem.  I cut myself
and jog-a-lot, I rape a lot,
carry bottle water, dyslectic,
anorexic, retro-fit my problems
from home schooling to
classroom clarities,
consistencies, accuracies;
smoking in the boys room,
too fat, too thin, got a sheet
of paper that  lets me take
  more time  on quizzes
extensions, oral examination
if necessary, authorizing
authority, authoritatively.

Tip toe through the tulips.
It Gets Better.