She screams and yells
She feels like raising hell
Speeding down the road
Thoughts of rage spinning through her mind
She sees the pole up ahead
As she gets closer
She tells herself the anger and pain could all be over
All it would take is not to hit the brakes
But as she gets near
She swerves and falls into tears
I cant leave them
For they are what holds me together
And keeps me sane
I love them
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lots of love,
Skittles
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