I tried riding my bike no-handed today,
there’s really not much more to say.
I could tell you how far and high I flew
or how my crash-landing left me black and blue.
I could tell you the number of band-aids and stitches;
I could tell you how my arm in its cast itches.
I could tell you I howled and felt so dumb,
I thought my day to die had come.
I could tell you that I still hurt everywhere;
of grief and pain I’ve had my fair share.
I tried riding my bike no-handed today,
and there’s really not much more to say.
By: Becky Wood
Photo Credits: pixels.com
Categories: Entertainment
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