Flashbacks.
Flashbacks.
A flash of an arrow shot into someone’s back
Another flashback,
It was horrible,
All you could do
Was hope you wouldn’t get killed.
It was horrible, all of these flashbacks
Made me hope more and more that it wouldn’t be me
I wished like anything the flash backs didn’t get to me,
But they did, it hurt badly, it was like I was getting stabbed in the back
The last looks they gave you before they died where horrifying.
And I wish they never happened, but I have to get through this.
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