Accident - Pt. 5

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Myself

After calling all the lawyers around,

finally a lawyer gives you a chance,

but maybe she'll not take the case.



An appointment was scheduled,

on Monday 4 P.M. in her office,

but you need all the information,

with you and ready to show.



Finally your anger calms down,

so with a *sigh* you leave to a room,

and take a nap leading into rest.



The weekend now comes as you,

prepare everything for the lawyer.



With Monday approaching fast,

you can only hope for the best,

and that is the end of all this crap.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This poem goes to 'My Mother' & 'Myself'.

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Lindsey Redwine's picture

I'm very sorry that this happened to you and your mother. I know what it's like to be in a accident, of course, mine wasn't as bad as yours. I like this one, not just because it's really nice to read, but because it shows alot of anger, and confusion. In your case these would be obvious, but how you put it in your writing, I enjoy reading such emotions!