My name is Stephanie
I live in a box.
I can barely see over the top.
No one can see me.
Even when I stand tip-toed
And scream until
I can no longer breathe.
I can make myself invisible
I'm magic.
it's not that great of a box, i know
but i make due with what i have.
i painted the walls today
a pretty blue
and put fresh daisies in a vase
on the end table.
I can invite people over now
and make delicate hors d'oeuvres