I sit in silence
Remembering my screams, my pleads for mercy
Sitting still
But remembering my legs running, to stop you from leaving forever
What if I stayed silent?
What if I didn’t run?
Would have I regretted it? Or would it have stopped me from feeling this numbing pain?
No one to talk to, no one to turn to
Instead I’m in the middle of this room, reliving those moments
How can I forget the feeling, the feeling of my heart getting ripped out of my chest?
How can I forget the feeling, the feeling of a thousand memories becoming so bitter?
A feeling so painful that I cannot finish writing this…
A. Garcia
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