Thoughts of Fear - December 27, 2010

A gunshot,
You hear it over and over in your mind.
You can't forget that dreadful night.
Blood flowing from a loved one's chest,
Still trying to make sense of it all.
You aren't alone though.
A paranoid girl shuts her eyes.
She sees herself,
She's holding a knife.
Stab one, stab two.
She's dead.
She opens her eyes and shuts them again.
This time he's stabbing her,
But her terror stops her from screaming.
People watch but don't help.
She refuses to close her eyes again.
This is one messed up world,
But we will gain control.
 

-Molly

Thoughts of Fear - December 27, 2010

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