yes please
oilspill
wasted time.
wasted breath.
wasted life.
you only wish your knives were as sharp as mine.
a cardboard personality just isn’t enough for me.
realized
the government is bullshit. why does the government have the control on what plants are illegal? or who and who isn’t considered a certain gender or who can marry who. i just don’t understand.
castle wood
look at who you used to be
beauty is only skin deep
your pores must have sprung a leak
look at you now
that cave will finally sink in
and drag down every last one of you with it
for every expense i paid for your jokes
how does it feel to be broke?
the only pennies to your name are the food stamps
you’re begging to claim
that cave will surely sink in
your god couldn’t even save you
today
i risked my life to save a dog i already knew was dead, just to give his owner hope. i’ve never felt like i’ve made a difference until today. i’ve never cried this much in one day. i don’t know why it hurt me this bad, he wasn’t even my pet. i didn’t know him like she did. i didn’t raise him from a puppy, i didn’t watch him grow and become who he was. i’ve never hated the human race as much as i do now. i risked my life, 4 lanes of traffic vs. me. i hadn’t a chance if i were hit, there were people passing this girl as she cradled her dog in the middle of market street in the 5pm traffic, blood everywhere. tears in her eyes and down her cheeks. i took off my grey button up hooded shirt and wrapped the dog in it. i saw blood on the girl’s hands and i didn’t know where he was injured at, but i wrapped him up and she held him, i took her hand and we ran to my car. i had parked on a side road, i ran in front of her to block any oncoming cars. it was almost surreal, people were stopping for us, like they knew what was going on, they felt her pain, i felt her pain. i opened my car for her and wrapped him again in my sweatshirt. i’ve never driven that fast and reckless. i looked at the dog and saw his eyes were open, dry, empty, and his tongue slightly exposed, dry. i’ve never felt so helpless in my life. seeing this girl in hysterics, as im saying “it’s going to be okay” over and over. i even told her he could be unconscious from the impact. there was blood coming out of his ears, i knew he was gone. i drove 63miles per hour in a 35 without being pulled over, i felt like i was on a mission to make a difference in someones life when everyone else just stood aside and watched her suffer alone. we arrived at the veterinary office, i opened the door for her, there were people waiting, the girl was holding the dog tightly and everyone was upset by the sight of the situation. the vet took him, i knew what was about to come, they took her in, i head the words, “im so sorry but he’s gone” and i heard the girl explode into tears. i held her as she cried. i didn’t know her.
his name was hopper.
