LOOKING BACK FROM BEHIND

i bent all the rules i met
and tusted the few i left
i am used to almost,near success
bumper to bumper and embracing
fear with a headlight
to see

people i trusted now
later smile with a rusted face
nothing gets in between.
In matters of cloth and rag,
diamond and pin

my story is how i paused
a movie.
If ever i told any
let it be true as the clue

Author's Note

i lost tryin to figure what i really waned to say