another bump in the road.

What am I to you?

Just another bump in the road

To wherever it is you go?

My blood stains your wheels,

But you do not care.

You just keep driving.

Why do you hold your breath?

Is it the awful stench

Of the death you brought?

I lie here in decay,

But you do not notice.

You just keep ignoring.

What more do you want?

Is my life not enough

To feed your thirst for blood?

My insides are spread before you.

But you do not shed a tear.

Can’t you see you’re killing me?

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p.s. I hate how OD puts in all these stupid line breaks. It really messes up the structure of the poem.