I almost died today at 6:34 am.
Never in my mind I felt so devastated.
I felt an electric shock in my body,
As I saw the roaring and furious vehicle
Approaching after me.
I haven’t told anyone, except you,
My pink heavenly free writing leaf.
Thank God ‘twas stopped by time.
I might never go to my class;
I might never see my friends;
I might never see you.
I flew.
With.
The Wind.
Who Guided My Way.
Far.
From.
The.
Luck.
Of.
Death…
- Author: Courlieth Aeolis (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 7th, 2024 00:06
- Comment from author about the poem: This was written on the 6th of March, 2024. The shape of a person in the poem itself is me.
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments2
You've missed your luck ...
A close call.
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