The park

by Jessica   Oct 31, 2005


She went to the park as the leaves blew by her in the wind.

She sat on her favorite swing.This is where she went to clear her mind.

As she started to cry she thought about her screwed up life.

She looked at her wrist and realized this is not how it was supposed to be.

She stood up and screamed falling to her knees why is this happening to me?

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