• herthoughtz 5w

    ....that feeling

    She's been drugged with Hope
    Surrounded by chance the time approaches
    The fears that once choked
    Youll never understand
    The words she spoke
    Once drowning in the pit of her own trench
    Shes packed up and left
    in Florida speaking French
    Eyes wide shut
    Oblivious to what was on her plate
    Moving into the next realm
    For Curiosity sake
    Can't go back
    Won't go near the gate
    Here's where circumstance and chance meet
    Failure is not an option
    She stumbles
    She falls
    And back on her feet
    In it to win it
    3 kings deep