What a joke —
I find myself in tears.
And it’s getting hard to breathe.
But the lines won’t stop coming.
And the acts keep getting better.
I laugh. I laugh so hard.
My vessels burst through my knees.
I fall. I laugh even harder.
And the excruciating pain tickles my heart.
Killing the beat and tearing it apart.
I roll over. My arms cradling my knees.
Immersed in my own pool of blood —
I laugh my last.