A BABY TOOTH LESS

Life is thrilling
With its sparks,
But I'm surrounded
By question marks:
Am I a child
Or just a freak?
I will be six
In just four weeks,
I have no answers
And neither issues,
But weird fate
Just said: I kiss you. 

That's Sunday morning
On a Bank Holiday
It might turn out
As the end of nowadays
For all the guys
I will meet in many years,
To flood the fandoms
With sorrow and tears. 

Now I have
A baby tooth less,
A freaky smile,
I'm not impressed,
But that's how it goes
When you're close to six,
It's not a shadow
Playing its tricks,
I don't know yet
Of tears and sorrow,
Everything will change
Much earlier than tomorrow. 

I will be with my people
Three decades from now,
Today is a known secret
They might heard somehow,
They will forget,
I think that's so quick,
I'm not a child anymore
But I think I'm a freak.

Giusto per chiarire: a livello di fanbase/ social/ mondo di internet in generale, per via dei miei interessi ho interazioni con persone per cui lo specifico giorno in cui ho perso il mio primo dente da latte (non è un anniversario, proprio quello specifico esatto giorno) ha un significato particolare. E questo dipinge la mia esperienza personale come strana.