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running red
December 11, 2015
I could only see red on my hands
red on my shoes
red in my car
in destraunt it was all my fault
my phone
my text
my car
I crossed the path
that I could never cross back
crawling from the car
I could not stand to tell my mom i was gonna be late
never once did i think
never did I blink
I weapt into my hands
looking for another car
it got away no scratch no bump but here I stay
i called my mom in great sorrow
for this day shall live beyond tomorrow
my car was totalled from a tree
it was all my fault, because of me
© Sarah M., Phoenix, AZ
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