been there... only i couldn't stop laughing. and then there was this slight tinge in me that wished i'd have been hit just a bit further up so i'd get carried away in an ambulance instead of sitting there gathering up my stuff on the side of the road laughing. not for pity sake, not cause i'm suicidal... i don't want to die. it just doesn't seem fair otherwise.
(i sat there for 3 minutes trying to come up with a last line that told how i felt. it's still not quite right. that's as close as it comes to words for it though.)
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(i sat there for 3 minutes trying to come up with a last line that told how i felt. it's still not quite right. that's as close as it comes to words for it though.)
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