All I do is - PUSH ,
push , push , push
, until I BREAK !
THAT DAY - I BROKE...
A FALL was all it took !
Too weak ,
to catch myself.
Too shockingly unpredictable and fast ,
for anyone to catch me.
Hitting my head against the floor
, as my blood drowned me...
" What is your Dad's number ? "
, a friend asked.
Trying to respond , but too late and too weak...
Everyone watching in horror
, as the monster came out of me !
With the monster finally gone
, I lie frozen onto the ground
, unable to speak or move a muscle
, as my warm, sticky blood clings to every fibre of my body...
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WILD & FREE (18+)
PoetryAn anthology of poems , which surround the issues that come with life. It is about struggling , growing , breaking and trying to not let life define you. This is my journey in trying to be what I want to be - WILD & FREE !
