THEOMENMAG #10

JUST LIKE THAT I turned around cricked my neck sprained my leg you wouldn’t even call.

Broken teeth bloody dog-like nose are not enough for me you are not enough for me having fallen to me like a pear while I was looking for blackberries.

I expected either a funeral or to be called to your wedding as it turned out while I rushed you took your time you passed me by, life, like everyone else just like that.