Oskar

I Am a Pizza

I wonder why I’m brought to birthdays

I hear kids singing happy birthday

I see balloons, kids and cake

I want to be alive

I am lonely and want some friends

I pretend to go back to life

I feel hands touching me

I touch people’s hands and I say
please don’t eat me

I understand I’m delicious but I need to live

I say are you sure you want to eat me

I dream everyone loves me