I was a colorful candy being comfortable with my own package, labeled with my name on it.
Tumbling and bouncing around making people twinkle with happiness with my sweetness.
I was the bubbly fluff.
Then I had to change the weewee wrapper cos I was growing up.
Well, I didn't know the name on the wrapper had changed...
I forgot how to spell it. It was strange. Then I wandered around.
Meh, my sweet-coated self turned sour. Then bitter.
Darker than dark choochoolate. Yuckie.
"Plumpie doo!" somebody called me.
I looked back and thought okay, it's actually getting darker and is scarwee..
I don't wanna get lost even further so
I'm going home
and
I'm gonna spell my name again.
-Y.
Candie Swelfies.
2018