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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