Ink smears, as thoughts sometimes do. ~Terri Guillemets

Some days so many words rush to my head,

But I don't know how to say them
So I write them instead


Monday, September 6, 2010

Night Terrors



I had a night terror.
Everyone from ptea tuek dong was crying.
Tears, millions of tears being shed.
It hurt me. Angered me. Saddened me.
I whimpered, 'Why are you crying. Please please stop'.
They pointed at me and whispered that it was my fault.
I had caused them to cry.
I shrank to the ground and sobbed.
I would of done anything to stop them crying.


It was the worst night terror I have ever had.
I will do anything to stop it from coming true.

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