If you just turned the wheel to the left a bit….
But it would be so easy, just one little crash…
I turn the music up and race past the oncoming car.
The family inside will never know about the thoughts I shove to the back of my mind. They cannot hear the harsh singing that drowns out the hell inside my head.
I choke down the tears. Pressure builds behind my eyes, leaving them throbbing and sensitive to light.