Train Wreck


I am the train wreck

Launched into nowhere

Left for dead inside my own tangled mess

Twisted steel

Broken glass

Large and small fires

Smoldering embers

Screams mixed with silent flashes of light

Torn flesh

Bare feet

Shards of life imbedded into my skin

A curse and a prideful reminder of who I am

Yet everything hidden

Invisible to the worlds calloused prying eyes

I am the train wreck

It’s just me

It’s who I am

And with that I have come to terms…

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