https://www.skool.com/kazhammipoetry-2526/shes-a-little-runaway?p=b480b324 She’s a Little Runaway I want to write a poem But I don't know where to start, My mind is slowly slowing; Too much traffic from my heart The roads are full and busy People getting in my way, Each motor holds a story Each one has too much to say Those traffic lights and stop signs Are just getting on my nerves, All I see are splattered flies That my windscreen has reserved A dice with death, no regrets It's all sounding so absurd Here I am, my fate is met Yet still standing on this earth I'm not alone though I groan I am not alone, but all Loneliness is subsequent To an inner deeper fall I fall and fall, fall again; Do you start to get the gist? Made the same mistakes again Swerving quick, I nearly missed The road I'm meant to pass through It's the road I'm meant to choose, The road that holds the 'good views' It's the road I need to use My brakes slam on, I am strong Yes, I'm stronger than I think. Traffic jams I don't belong; Jump to ship or else I'll sink!

@Melissa Leech you’re more than welcome