Car, when are you coming?

by Peiqi   Aug 22, 2010


Every day i wait.
wait for the car that's going to come.
to knock me down and get me out.
out of here.
hating every day.
why won't you take me instead?
i've had enough.
i know i'm lucky.
but i can't seem to smile now.
so car,
hurry up here.

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