I stood on the edge,
with winds in my face.
If I took the fall,
would anyone remember me at all?
Everyone's just too busy, too busy. Too insensitive.. If you could, run me over with a bus till my heart stops pounding, and life seeps out slowly. I miss, being on swings and not having a care in the world. Love is for the rich and famous.
I need money, money, money. I wished I had a money printing machine, to settle bills and have so much extras I could use them as a bed.