Lost Poem by Anhelica Velasqsuez
Lost
I cant get home
i dont know where home is,
i cant see my road,
my car wont let me in,
gotta break a window,
no map in my pocket,
GPS wont work,
no backseat driver,
My windshield is cracked,
the fog is too think
the rain wont stop
Theres too much ice on the road
too many bugs on the windows
the door is jammed
brakes wont work
but worse of all...
the driver is Broken
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