Ahead Of Behind

Accidentally falling

Into a cave.

Stumbling over

The thick darkness.

Almost giving up,

But too stubborn

To die yet.


Walking for what

Seemed like forever.

Looking up,

And seeing a light.

Running away

From the place

That I had grown to love.


Ducking around

The cold spikes at the exit.

Trying to see

The world ahead.

Never looking back,

Never even seeing

What I left behind.


_- this is my first try at a poem that doesn’t rhyme. if anybody has feedback or advice, I would gladly accept it. -_

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