Dirt road

And I keep thinking
Is this wrong or right
Should I have gotten off?
Rolled down the windows and jump out
Rolling over and over
On the hot concrete
Feeling bump after bump
And rock after rock
Crash into me
My skin scrape against the road
Should I have gotten of earlier?
The road turns to dirt ahead
No way to get off when I get up there
There would have been no turning back
I'll take my scratches and my scrapes
They could be worse if I held on
No real damage done
Nothing I can't fix
Give it time it will heal
I will forget these wounds
No scares that people can see
My private injury
My private pain
My private problem
My private sting
I will heal
I will forget
Just be glad I got off when I did