Bicycle crash
By S S 1st period
Bicycle Crash
As I ride my bike I see the road in front on me.
But suddenly Im falling.. it is a bead of nails
As I hit the pavement I feel so frail.
Wondering why this fate has chosen me.
I wonder why this is the way it will be.
Going around in circles all day
The same day over and over.
Would the day keep going in circles
But suddenly Im falling.. it is a bead of nails
As I hit the pavement I feel so frail.
Wondering why this fate has chosen me.
I wonder why this is the way it will be.
Going around in circles all day
The same day over and over.
Would the day keep going in circles