phones
I hate phones
some people aspire for something and succeed
I wonder if they want it more or they're just better than everyone else
I wonder if one day I'll:
speak at a funeral
get
cancer
get sick of this
understand you
be married
not be so dumb
accidentally discover an ancient relic
I wonder if one day you'll:
I had a friend that wanted to be a rock star
I'd ride my bike to his
house everyday
we used to play our guitars in his garage
his mom would make us tacos
he suddenly went schizophrenic
he heard voices telling him to kill his parents
he was so sure that he'd be famous
after that he had to take a lot
of pills
I didn't see him much because they moved
I'd see him sometimes in Subway
he said he got money from the government
for being on disability
he said his parents saved most of it and he used the rest for Subway, cigarettes, and Cd's
they
moved way into the forest
because his little sister had a pony
she used to hide my shoes
