cramming my way up.

good thing. I said to myself.
The vehicle seemed full when I lined.
Some crazy people cut me in line.
I wanted to fight, but no words came out.
Darn it.
I crammed my self inside this crowded hall.
I knew no one.
I felt exhausted.
I felt breathless.

It went up.
It went to a stop.
I went out.
I was out of sight.