The sceneA Story by CK
He's lost his temper again. He's mad and he's after me. It's happening again. He shoves me down into the bar stools. My head gets thrown against the wall. I beg. I plea. Please don't hit me! I'll be good! I won't talk! I didn't mean to, make it stop..
It doesn't stop. It never will. I open my eyes and I'm driving. Tears pouring down my face. Little triggers I can't erase. Flashbacks. Mini movies I'm forced to watch. Scenes I'm forced to replay. Please someone make them go away. © 2015 CKAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on September 22, 2015 Last Updated on September 22, 2015 Tags: Depression, PTSD, flashbacks Author |