i have blood on my kneecaps which is the proof that i am still human

the skin peeling off like years of my life wasting away

gravel sticking into the wound like my best friends sticking with me for years of my life

bandaids will soon cover up those silly ol' scars until they get better

but for now im sitting at the bottom of the hill outside my best friends old house, with tears brimming my eyes i laugh and smile with my best friends after i fall off of my board and bleed and bruise.

its okay though, i cant feel it, all i feel is bliss and happiness because im with those of whom i care about.

thats all i really need for the rest of my life.