Reopened Regrets

January 18, 2010
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Dark shadows lurk through her head
Her eyes are waterfalls
She holds her mother’s hand not knowing she’s there
Feeling angry but sad melancholy
She looks up to see her mother holding her
Strangely she feels warmer
Faint happiness
She slowly walks inside with her mother
She looks around feeling like a little boy on Christmas morning
Weeks pass rain knocking on the windows
She goes to school she gets caught drinking
She goes home heart sunken like many people at a funeral
Her parents are waiting for her
Yelling surges through out the house like two bears roaring at each other
She cries out loud
Reopened regret

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