I actually wrote a nice limerick but what it comes right down to is, I got tired of being called Tam. My cousins call me River and even though River is not my legal name, it's the name that people call me.For a baby in the world, life can be confusing.
There's more than one way to float, without a boat,
you don't have to be dead, you can be still instead,
you can disappear without leaving,
you can win without achieving,
you can bravely run away,
you can stand your ground the coward's way.
You can figure it out, or leave it in,
you can die with honor, or live in sin,
you can be unhappy and gay,
you can be here and away,
you can say goodnight and good day,
you can do whatever you want whether you want to or not,
why put off what mustn't be done tomorrow until today?
This is totally not me, like btw.