The Accident

I keep writing in my journal, I’m alive. May 27th, was a normal day until it wasn’t…

My gratitude is overwhelming

I can breathe, I can walk, I can open my eyes

It could have been worse; the pain and fear rebelling

I’m alive, I’m alive, I can watch the sunrise

Reading, writing, whatever I can manage

It’s time to heal and maybe let go of the damage.

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