Vent
I can’t breathe
What kind of nightmare is this-
Open wound bleeding-
It’s real
Destiny’s cruel joke.
Supposed to be
Attempting to rectify
And testify –
Life is one giant Ferris wheel
One step away from disaster
Just when you think calm after the storm-
You’re hit with the news
And subtly choose-
How to master pain and rise above the truth-
But there’s nothing you can do
Copyright © Sarah Casey | Year Posted 2018
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