Oct 12

Torn and Ripped Apart

I fell on the gravel
In the middle of the road
And just laid their alone

It was weird cause all I did was trip
But I could see that my scarf was ripped

So I took it off
And I started to shake
And suddenly I was really awake

I was scared and started to scream
And for once you could hear me

I was stunned
And wanted to speak
Because for once I didn't feel weak

I threw that dirty old scarf away
And confidently approached the new day

But then I saw I was wrong
To throw the scarf down
Onto the ground

I ran away as fast as I could
They told me to stay quiet like I always should

I searched for my scarf
Dirty and torn
And five days later I could have sworn
That I had always worn
That scarf