I have a sad

Held close to my chest

Like the stuffed blue whale

I remember when I was three

It is soft and it is cold

It feels like it belongs to water

I want to stuff it down the drain

Like I did to the whale

In the big white bath tub

I want to drown it so bad

Before it drowns me

I will replace it

With a mirror that shows the sun

Even in the night

Who needs a sad

When you can hold a star in your hand