Flashbacks
But this time,
It’s so different.
Apples and trees
Different.
It’s a flashback,
But of an emotion.
Not an image
Or specific event.
But it feels like
A tsunami.
Trembling,
Forcing back tears,
Panicking,
Scared of what might happen
Next.
I’m a child again.
Innocent
And helpless,
I can’t find my voice
To tell them to stop
Because I’m so scared.
Scared of what it is
And what it could be.
I’m scarred from
What it had become
Before.
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