Last Rememberence Poem by Pheobe Morgan

the road
starts to wind,

cant see far anymore,
just whats here in front of me,

i want to look
back but dont,

too dark to see back,
but also getting too dark to see forwards,

but i keep drving forward
to see a sign there
'Road Closed'

do i stop?

no i keep going,

to a fall of three hundred feet,
into the deep blue water,

im sinking,

cant move,

and cant breathe,

everything is going faint,

im motionless,
thinking,

the last thing i
see is your face,
the last thing i remember you saying,
'i dont love you.'