Mistakenly

Anymore, everything is just
little letter bubbles waiting

to be filled in, but
no one ever wonders what
happens if, on the ScanTron
of life, you fill in the
wrong bubble.
Mistakenly happens.
That is when the
marks are
made, when the bubble
is all shaded in.

And when it is commpleted,
that is the end.
If you meet MIstakenly,
neither freeze nor cry,
scream nor lie,
but run.
RUn like the mouse from the cat,
run like I ran but faster.
Because Mistakenly caught up to me.