and I cried
then I got up
and I walked
until my calfs started burning
and I tried to run
but my jeans were too tight
and my bones felt like breaking
so I call an uber and
wait for the bus
whatever comes first
I got up in the bus
cancelled the uber
wait for my stop, it's close
everything burns
everything breaks
I got off the bus
I walk home
minding the puddlees and the cars and the holes in the ground that became puddlees and the cars that run through them and I wish I wasnt born as I am.
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