What’s Written on Your Wrist

A five day hospital stay

And I was truly worried

Until I heard you just complain, complain, complain

About your exchange with the pavement

And now it's you on crutches at your parents house

With sympathy from daytime TV

Camped out on their couch

Save for everything you've learned this year

What do you think of now, on the ground?

Did you say "seriously, is this the new me?"

Written on your wrist, it has to be

Huddled with the wrong best friend

A boy with a girls name

I can't believe you really wanted it this way

With sympathy from routine and a boring personality

Save for everything you've learned this year

What do you think of now?

Do you wish it was how it was last year

Or have your memories all worn down to the ground?

To the ground...