The last thing I could remember was falling asleep at the steering wheel,
while seeing bright lights in front of my eyes...
I was running so fast and I could feel my heart falling out of my chest,
I didn't know who or what I was running from but I knew in wasn't good.
I shot up off the ground releasing I was caught in a bear trap,
I knew the only thing I had to do was live or even exist but I knew maybe I couldn't,
I was push up against the wall and I was scared to look up but once I did I knew survival was what I had to do,
no matter how difficult circumstances were with him.
YOU ARE READING
Losing everything
ПоэзияNot another novel🙄 DISCLAIMER Some are poems while some aren't