worst time
It doesn't hit you in the moment
Your in shock
Your brain protecting you
From what should have never happened
It hits you only
When your alone with your thoughts
When it can take over
Leaving you breathless
With shaking hands
Its favorite time to hit you
Is when your sleeping
Flashing images
You wish to never see again
Over and over
Until you open your eyes
Leaving you restless
Only to repeat again
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