Fast Lane

Flying by the seat of my pants.

All legs, no dance.

Running fast.

Can it last???

Days go by,

Speed or die.

Line after line.

No food all wine.

Running low on cash.

Here comes the crash…

Stopping…

Dropping…

Rock bottomed out.

Will it end? — No doubt.

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2 thoughts on “Fast Lane

  1. snowj746 says:

    Nice. Keep up the good work man. Im a recovering addict struggling with mental health issues as well so even just logging on and seeing your well manicured page gives me hope, not to mention your writing. Rock on

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