1:30 AM is when my head starts hurting and my body feels heavy with burdens My soul feels hollow And I don't really know who to talk to Because it's a little late to call anyone I'm googling weird things And making my bucket list Coming up with distractions for weeks to come Because it is my only escape from my inexplicable pain and sadness
Is it against the law to buy mice and then just release them? What time does the grocery store open? How much do fish and flowers cost?