you just ask someone where it is? it would probably be faster,” she says.
i keep dancing. i see it. bottom shelf, back aisle. of course. thanks to whoever decided this was the best place for it.
i make it to the bathroom just in time, or so i think. i have to pee, so bad. but i can’t. nothing. i wait. nothing. the most frustrated feeling. nothing. my eyes get watery, not out of pain, but out of sadness. my body is so messed up right now. maybe try again later.
now i can’t even use other parts of my body correctly.
i want it out of me.
take it out, and throw it 