Secret Agent Mouse Poem by I AM THAT MOUSE

does anyone else hear the voices
echoing the mouse's choices

no one knew how hard she tried
all those secrets were hard to hide

away she was tucked inside her cave
slowly digging her early grave

it fed on her nutrional lines
no one really saw the signs

and then the mouse had to grow up and deal
and spend the rest of her life trying to heal

decisions made keep her constantly thinking
and they could be the cause of the drugging and drinking

wishing she had not fallen into adolescent traps
then made her world would not have collapsed

but here she is the rock that you see
far from bound yet far from free

wishing that once she'd hear the voice
that echo's the mouse's hardest choice