I started a joke

I looked at the skies, running my hands over my eyes,
And I fell out of bed, hurting my head from things that I’d said.

Til I finally died, which started the whole world living,
Oh, if I’d only seen that the joke was on me.

I started to cry

Comments

Munira said…
http://munira-ajmal.blogspot.com/2005/02/sometimes.html
Anonymous said…
Its always the jokers in life that suffer the most.And for a smile they will often put their hearts at stake.The sad thing is they are relentless and will only stop when the whole world is smiling and they are left heartless.
sc