Dangerous Encounter

It was a dreadful afternoon, big droplets of rain fell directly on my face and clothes. I tasted the droplets that mixed with my tears, the tears I cried after the incident. The pain in my foot was excruciating. It caused me to make a big decision of whether I should visit you or not. I decided I would. I limped towards my bright, blue car where my bony, body collapsed onto the seat. I …

…I thought about my dangerous encounter. I thought maybe you weren't so bad after all. Maybe, if I had used you in an appropriate manner three years ago I could have trusted you more. I could of not worried about this scenario today. Though, your sharp eyes still hurt me. The ones that poke me right in the arm and sting for hours. I could probably like you for healing me. But.... I HATE NEEDLES!