time,
while always dragging slowly on,
does not heal all wounds,
still getting worked up about things,
that happened 8 years ago,
and even though I knew I was in a safe place,
with a safe person,
I knew something would go wrong,
I jumped at every sound of thunder,
hoping, praying the lights wouldn't go out,
that I wouldn't be in the dark,
dark like when I was 14,
and sure enough when the lights die,
I was dragged back in time,

14 and being dragged into a...