hit by a truck
the light was green in my favour
as i stepped on the tarmac and took a few steps
i heard a loud swoosh from my left
turned and saw a truck coming my way
it was too fast for me to do anything
it hit me on my ribs, and sent me 6 feet flying
i thought it was all over
but as cruel as it might seem
i was fully concious as the truck carried on
not a screech from the brakes
or a swerve to the side
it carried on, in the direction of my face
it hit me the second time
dragging me with it
slowly but surely i'd not be concious
of the pain, the pain which now
resonates through every inch me
as i helplessy move along
i know it'll end, i'll not feel a thing
but for now, i'll slowly disintegrate
as pieces of me fall apart
they will not be put back together
as i await the arrival of the end
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napkin man
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1:06 pm
