Have you ever heard the story about the girl that wanted asked Make A Wish Foundation to go to Disney World so that she could ride Spaceship Earth? Well, she got her wish granted. She probably was ecstatic. They say the ride is the time of your life; there's nothing like it in the world. You can't compare the ride to anything you have felt. Well, anyways, she got to go on the ride. But the ride is like a fucking centrifuge; not a place for a girl with health problems to be,especially heart problems. Well, I mean, it was her dream, even though it could of killed her. I mean, the one last thing thing she wanted in life was to go on this ride; or am I just going a little too far with my descriptions? Whatever.
So she went on the ride, her blood all went to her head, or intestines went to her head, or her body got crushed... whatever, she died while on the ride.
Well, I feel like this girl right now.
Just spun around a little too hard to where my blood leaves me and goes to my head.
Kind of like my intestines have been spun around.
I just got a little crushed.
Can't really think straight when a lot is going on.
I just go spun, spun, and spun.
I'm not dead, not at all
I just can empathize for a little bit with this girl.
Kind of sickening that I can compare the two; her and I.
People make her death sound like a horrendous thing, including my description
It would of probably been like a kaleidescope to me.
I just need to breathe with everything going on...
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