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Excerpt of Battered Mind Part one:

The Scars of my past


As I sit here and wonder about my life, I am confused as to what led me to this 

place.   I mean am I supposed to know why everyone is looking at me like I am 

some sort of monster.    I look at all of my surroundings, and I have no 

recollection of anything.   So why am I here?  Can Someone please tell me?


Oh you know why you are here!”  “You can’t deny it anymore!”


Huh? Who Said that?  Goodness on top of   being confused, now I am going nuts 

also!  



“Come on Sadie!”  Own up to it!”   

Who freaking said that?  Answer me!  Well I thought I heard something, but I 

guess I am just letting all of this get to me now.    


“Sadie, you know you killed him! “ You know you did!”

Stop!  Stop!  Come on I am tired!   Please leave me alone!



all Copyright by Sylvia Stein 2014  

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