The railway

As I watched people going full steam ahead,


I looked under my wheels.


I started to consider my tracks.


Broke them down.


Scruntinised every inch of them.


I changed them.


Started to build new roads for myself.


As I began, they left me


Further and further


Till they became a point.


A mere point.


I wondered to myself,


Will I ever reach them again?


I turned void inside out.


Crushing.

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