I feel this crushing pressure of a car laying on top of me.
Crushing every bone in my body.
I still struggle and to get free even though the pain is screaming at me to stop.
I call for help but no one answers.
The wolves surround me as I slowly am giving up.
I make one final attempt—
I swear they grinned at me knowing this was it.
I closed my eyes knowing my fate.
I let the wolves consume me—
Months later the bugs started to eat at me;
Once they got to my heart—
All they could taste was grief I held deep within me.