Winter-May

Redemption? It’s hard to survive, When you’re cold. It’s hard live, When you’re stuck. I’m trying to reach out, Trying to grasp something, Anything. I hear my mothers muffled cries. I try to look out, But I feel so blind. My arms feel numb, My body is weak, I cannot live, I cannot breathe. Mommy is crying, Daddy will shout, The ambulance isn’t here, People can’t hear me out. My eyes start to flutter, As rubble falls down. Maybe it’s redemption? I don’t know why it’s happened, In my little town. I cant feel my heart. I’m all so caught up. The floor jolts again