Untitled Grizabella Poem

by Azaraphrazzle

I hide amid the junk, watching the Jellicles...

I thought they would support me,

Help me...

But no, they're too good for me now...

What happened to the friends I had?

Well, I thought they were my friends.

I know I made mistakes.

Don't they realize I'm sorry?

I know I turned my head, pretended not to see

where I was heading.

And now I've realized, and they won't listen to me.

I sit here alone, in the cold, cold trash,

while the Jellicles dance and sing together,

telling me they don't care.