Monday, September 10, 2012

I Sliced My Finger on a Serrated Knife in Santa Cruz. 9/10/2012

I sliced my finger on a serrated knife in Santa Cruz.
         I bled a lot.
         My platelets were shot.
         Those looks I got!
         I haven't forgot.
I sliced my finger on a serrated knife in Santa Cruz.

I hit my knee riding a rainbow skateboard in Isla Vista.
         The fall to the ground
          unleashed such a sound.
         With no one around 
          help couldn't be found.
I hit my knee riding a rainbow skateboard in Isla Vista.

I burnt my hand with a hot cake pan in La Quinta.
         It left such a scar
         my complexion was marred.
         In the shape of a star 
         When seen from afar. 
I burnt my hand with a hot cake pan in La Quinta.

I bruised my toe with high heeled shoes in Huntington Beach.
         The spot was all black,
         like I had been attacked.
         And when I came back
         my nail had cracked.
I bruised my toe with high heeled shoes in Hungtington Beach.

I sliced my finger on a serrated knife in Santa Cruz.
I hit my knee riding a rainbow skateboard in Isla Vista.
I burnt my hand with a hot cake pan in La Quinta.
I bruised my toe with high heeled shoes in Huntington Beach.
And it hurt.

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