The only thing I know is that I know nothing
That I cannot predict what will happen as the days flow into the next
Like the unpredictable minibuses
Which way will you turn?
Will you see me?
Will you hit me?
Should I be scared or bike through
Speed as a way to forget
the pain the love the emotions
Fleeting emotions that arrest the body and mind
Preventing all organs from operating
Just speed away
Faster and faster
Until I no longer feel my body
Just another obstacle for the
Maybe I should tell you to “share the road”?
Maybe I should listen to the anger move through my veins
And hit the bus?
But, will it do anything?
my hurt my anxieties my uncertainties
Of the unknown
That we all share
As humans and as