Jun 2020
What an end I had.
I died watching kids
laughing and chasing
fireflies and I pitied
the lightening bugs who
would die in jars as an
afterthought. I felt I was
losing air in my own jar.
I died watching kids
laughing and chasing
fireflies and I pitied
the lightening bugs who
would die in jars as an
afterthought. I felt I was
losing air in my own jar.
