Second ChanceA Poem by ColbyIn Aug 2010 I was in a motorcycle accident that nearly killed me and shattered both legs. It was the most physically and mentally draining experience of my life. This was written 2 months afterword.He just wants to scream. The pain so real. Day in and day out. Yelling at the walls of his bedroom, now a prison. Punching his pillow in anger. Another sleepless night. Tears fall freely from his once steady eyes. Drained from the hurt and frustration. He feels so alone. The pity in his friends eyes only distance him more. He craves the rain. To walk out in the night with outstretched arms and feel the heavens fall around him. To remember what it feels like to be free. Every day he fights again to the limits of what he thought he could take. They say it will make him stronger. Then why does he feel so weak? Looking back at his life he ponders. What was he? Before. Before He was given this second chance. Before he came within inches of death. Nothing. He was nothing before. Nothing to be remembered. What will he be now? First he must beat the pain and exhaustion. He must walk back into the sun. He has to embrace this second chance. He has to be something this time….. © 2010 ColbyAuthor's Note
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