We hit a trailer of chickens at the time
It really cracked me up, that bit rhymes
Never again, would I ever be fine
Is the gauntlet you run, when you cross those white lines....

I was flung up the road, a bit further away
unknown Female passenger, the news did say
I'll spend the rest of my life, cursing that day
Because this TBI sadly, is here to stay 😢

How could I possibly move on, like before
I walk like a dog, that somehow loses a paw
For my eyes, in my life time, I hope there's a cure
When all I want really, is a magical door.

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