Shockingly amazed at her witty-sideways
passions; however not aware of her shoes
being
contemporarily untied,
she tripped, and fell, landing all to
Eccentrically upon her face
Thus accumulating the number of times
She has perhaps, so called, "not succeeded"
but, yet, failure is a word not divided into
her abundant category of vocab that
makes her mouth foam or her hand itch to
write,
yet she stares technically in fright
but lying on a hospital gurney its
impossible to tell if she's insane or in plight
But the doctors restrained brains can not penetrate
the skin of this severe cause of collision,
just nearly missing the death
And then it clicks to her, while high on amnesia,
that shes cheated, another word she happens to
rarely acquaint herself with and yes
she tells her lawyer to pleas the fifth
and sentences her to a life not nearly
nocturnal, not nearly as gruesome, just a
life of sentences without spaces &
a pill or two a day. Well, hey, thanks doc!
she's somewhat amused by this obstruction
of justice seeing as she's nearly, not even out
of high school but still tediously watching
morning cartoons and making water balloons.
And removing the annoying edges from
her papers.
