Broken but not BatteredA Poem by Creativegurl93non-fiction, real events from my life.There's holes in the walls blood's dripping down your hand I'm lying on the floor trying not to go mad
We had every chance to move on but you just couldn't let it go Now my heart is full of lead with your hands around my throat
We're suffocating here I'm gasping for air Holding my head under the surface I found salvation there
You had your fingers on the trigger with your guns up to my head Tried to blow me away but I finally rose from the dead
There's something sweet in desperation you no longer know hesitation Thoughts become clearer Actions become stronger
Fear gave me strength Anger gave me power That look in your eyes will never again make me cower
© 2014 Creativegurl93Author's Note
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