All That Matters Now
The ground glinted with grease
My feet threatened to slip
But I didn't move
People pushed me from behind
I could've fallen over
But I didn't move
The world was ending
I wanted to run
But I didn't move
I should've
I couldn't
I wouldn't
I didn't
Copyright © Ifechukwu Ezeokoli | Year Posted 2019
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