• A closed fist against flesh
    Bones cracking, mouth gaping
    Trying to breathe through the pain
    My brain is not working
    A dark flash, it's blanker
    My thoughts are repeating
    Like a broken record
    Get away get away
    The pain is breaking me
    Try to fight to defend
    But my body won't move
    Slump to the ground, curl up
    Pray to God I won't die
    My thoughts slip like black ice
    Don't die, don't die, don't die
    Oh God don't let me die!
    Sirens screaming at me
    Wheels skidding, car stopping
    "Is there a problem here?"
    No, I'm perfectly fine
    The ground is always red......