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.
Copyright © Sophia Jordan | Year Posted 2005
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