An Accident

Joe_Joe813

I remember it all so clearly,

as bright as the headlights that came towards us

 

The intense feeling of impact,

like a ton of bricks to our side.

 

Waking up in the hospital,

where they told me I’d been close to bleeding out.

 

But mostly I remember the silence

 

The stretch of agonizing, ear-piercing silence

that lingered between the question, “Are they okay?”

and the answer I wish I had never heard.

 

Now, years on

 

the only thing still bleeding


is my empty heart.

 

  • Author: Joe_Joe813 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 13th, 2017 21:38
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • swingline

    What agony you live knowing that everyday . May you find peace .



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