Sometimes driving in bad weather is very very bad.
It’s time to come home…
Yet, I don’t feel like going home is a good idea.
The snow is hitting my car hard…
So hard that I feel as though the roof is going break.
One thing comes after another
I can no longer see the road
It’s disappearing just like my mind
The snow keeps falling
The road gets even dimmer.
I crash into the ditch
Of my mind
Just as my car turns into the driveway
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