Ouch
Wednesday, 16 April 2008
It's building up on me.
Strangling me.
Attempting to ruin my existance.
Crushing me.
All because he came along.
Just like that spider who sat down beside her.
Ouch.
That hurts.
Again.
Why do we humans fall from the skys when we no longer can float? Why would we try flying in the first place if we knew our wings couldnt support us?
Twice.
That silly girl with her curds and way.
But that even stupider spider. Why is he trying to severe our ties?
I'd love to say it would all wash away in the morning, but it won't. Rain is powerful, just not that strong.
8:22 pm