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I Know You....

She needed to remember…..

Remember the parallels of light and the unescapable darkness

The blurred lines of reality

The sobbing woman at her side

The tall man near by

The questions tossed this way and that

As she just stared at them wide-eyed

They looked at her expectantly, hesitantly, anxiously, fearfully

But most of all, the most prominent look in their eyes was hope

It screamed at the depths of rimmed blue, brown, and hazel

It pleaded with hers, waiting for fulfilment

She said nothing

Even when they asked the most simple of questions

So they took on a different tactic

By stating where she was, how she got there, what her condition was

She semi-paid attention to the man wearing white

Picking on a view words

Car— crash— hospital— head

They were important

She knew that

They were vital to her circumstance

But their significance lost meaning with the emptiness

Of no memories, no recollection

Of her state, of these people…… of time

Lost in the blank recesses of her mind

She wanted to dig them out

Drag them in the open

Wring them free of the dust, dirt, and grim

They collected in two months’ time

But searching caused searing pain to swell in her brain

She gripped both sides of her head

Squeezing tight

Noticing bandages and scars for the first time

She had noticed the white walls and beeping machines

And the expectant people surrounding her damaged state of being

But the fine and large scars covering her arms

The bandages wrapped around spoiled tissue

Visible, uncovered reminders in sight

Appeared pink with tinging red

Healing

For some reason, that small thought

That miniscule fact brought unbridled relief

She immersed in it

Even for the briefest moment

She relished in the small victory

Then she heard the sobbing woman to her right

Looking at her, taking her in

Red rimmed eyes

Face washed of makeup

Anguish mixed with relief in her blue orbs

The girl turned her attention to the man at the woman’s side

Who could barely look at her with a clenched jaw

Eyes puffy as well

But he seemed so concentrated at some point on the wall

She gazed that way but found nothing but white….

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leira
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Oct 4, 2013
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