To Whom It Concerns

To whom it concerns

My life is quite complicated.

Too old to be an actress,

Too dumb to be a writer.

So how should I fight this?

To whom it concerns

I am what I am,

And all it has to be.

I am quite stupid,

So how could this be?

To whom it concerns,

I will just have to make myself,

Deal with my issues.
To whom it concerns.

When I get much older,

With a cane in one hand,

I might fall on my ass,

And that’s where I’ll land.

To whom it concerns

I am what I am,

And all it has to be.

I am special needs,

I want to live independently,

So how could I fight this?

Too whom it concerns