It's time for a little recap. A little thing I like to call, begging for mercy. When you're buried under 6 feet of snow, nobody can hear you yelling. The wolves can't get you out, the mice can't stand and shout, and neither can I. I lost my voice. I have phlegm coming out the ying yang and I can't bare to speak any longer. I tried yelling your name across the parking lot and you ignored me. You kept on walking confidently with your wife locked onto your arm.
I need some rest, and some cough drops.
i feel this way too. it's disturbing to think that no one gives the time of da to even look your way.
ReplyDeletep.s. i need cough drops too. ]= i don't think we have any good ones though.
One of the first blogs ever with an actual picture of yourself. I don't like getting caught in snow though, and to be trapped under it would be scary :(
ReplyDeletewhat is this even about..?
ReplyDeleteI liked this one. "The wolves can't get you out, the mice can't stand and shout" adds a nice flair to it.
ReplyDeleteIt's about not having a voice.
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