Sophia Jordan Poet I do not know?

Rehab Part One

Uh oh! It's that time again! Guess who's back?  With all her things neatly packed. But 
her mind is out of wack, and dissarayed.  But the ? is... Will she go back? She comes 
here 3 or 4 times out of the year, to be with the ones who hold her dear. And have her 
back.  They are her sister's; her sister's, who got it like that!

So they laugh and conversate, with good food on their plate. And she states, she wants 
to make a change. But feels it's out of range. And she's scared not to look back, with 
all the things that once had her on track.  That wants to be left behind, but the time 
keeps passing by, and she's still there. Despertley trying... trying to get out of 
there. But she can't cause she feel's trapped.

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