Once I crossed a street,
And because of the silence
Coming from both sides,
I didn't look another time.
I was hit,
I was run over like an abandoned bitch.
That was my biggest mistake.
A vida nada promete. Nem sempre um caminho fácil Te conduz a um mau destino, Nem sempre há um caminho árduo Que no final, te confort...
Excellent metaphor for being caught unaware. Well written. My compliments.
ResponderExcluirYou can also make mistakes ..
ResponderExcluirThanks fot visit
Kiss
Morris