collision

the truth comes on slow
lying in the gutters of
self-destruction. sitting
shotgun while speeding
through the highway of
hope. the road is a longwinded
apology. home is an avenue –
safety and comfort collide
like meteors into your
heavy chest – bruised
steady heart, beating like
drops of rain on the
dry concrete.

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