Crash Course

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I look down the road

All I see are broken streetlights

Glaring back, glass shards like teeth

I know where I'm going 

If I can't turn around

Back where I was that time

I shattered onto ground

Where darkness and whispers

Fly past my face

A terrible, terrible place

Where you feel your heart

Slowing down

Where you can't breathe

Or say a word

Where you give tortured glances

And hope someone sees

Beyond the forced mask

Of "ok"

I can't go back

Not again

Too many times

I'm not who I was then

But hearing thousand lies an hour

I can't stop myself 

Like trying to turn on black ice, no power

Just slide

Fearing what comes next

Knowing before you hit the ground

The terrible effects

But after you throw

Yourself out

There

No turning back

Its simply not fair

I feel like I'm drowning

In an unseen force

And I know

Sooner now

I'm on a crash course

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