They hear me coming ,
My footsteps echoing .
As I push my feet faster , I lose control of the power.
I try to stop but my feet had a plan of it own . I hope am not to late to get it back under control.
But the speed keeps increasing ,
The wind getting stronger by the minute , the pressure hitting my face as I try to surrender .
My eyes started to tear up ,
Tears falling down my face .
Round and round I go,
Trying to stop but the speed is to powerful in its own pace .
Round and round I go ,
When will the speed decrease ,
So I could walk in peace .
Will it ever stop ?
Or am I going to have to go round and round until the power goes down.
🦋~V thoughts ~🦋
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The unspoken
PoetryThis is not like the basics stories... this where you would read and relate to facts that you couldn't voice out in words . This where i share my feelings to the whole world ✍🏾
