Shell-shockedA Poem by Rhea752
They called me a coward
And sent me away To the NYDN Told me there I would stay These thoughts make me angry Sometimes I forget But always remember The bomb that they let In the front line I stopped, couldn't move They yelled and got mad They didn't approve I still hear the ringing Why won't it stop It keeps me from sleep The bomb is a fear-filled backdrop I spend nights under the bed To protect me from the war The nurse will wake me up And help me from the floor There's a twitch I can't stop It came from the sound of a gun I hate it so much But you can't stop it once it's begun I used to want to fight Now I twitch at the sound of a knock I'd tell everyone my tale But I also can't talk
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6 Reviews Added on May 30, 2013 Last Updated on May 30, 2013 AuthorRhea752Middle Of My Daydreams, FLAboutI am a 15 year old girl who loves to read, write, act, and draw. I just started writing seriously about 2 years ago. I've been published a few times in small online magazines. I am trying to find out .. more..Writing
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