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Dec 2018
My car ran out of gas
I saw the signal flashing at me for daysΒ Β but there was nothing I could do
I was on a long and empty rode
No rest stops

My windows were fogged
All of them except the rear view mirror
Isn’t that convenient
Blinded trust is all I had
No clue to where I was heading

The radio was broken
Just when I started learning the lyrics
The channel would jump to another
Stopping at sad tunes and skipping over the happy

After a while of sitting there
I got out of the car and began to walk

I walked and walked for days until
I reached a town full of endless possibilities
But when ready to start my new life
I had realized I had left my identification in the car on the border of the past

Stuck in my car
Unobtainable
And forever at my loss
Written by
Victoria  18/F/CA
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