Sept. 30, 1998

Sitting
By Candice D.

Memories resurfaced
Memories that I thought I had suppressed
Time in a bottle
The bottle has broken
I cannot see anything else
But the painful memory
I cannot feel anything else
But the slow tears
I reflect on the pain
and the pain
and the pain
That i’ve lived with
And I feel the tears
slowly
slowly
go down my face.






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