World War MeA Poem by KasaundraThis is a poem about an abusive relationship and how it can be compared to a war.I ran from the enemy, a.k.a my ex-boyfriend.
Our relationship was like walking through a battlefield. I’m without armor and one wrong move you’re down.
His voice was like bullets piercing though my flesh. Eventually, I was shot down by his bullets, and by his fists. I hit the ground and was left to suffer as bullets after bullet come.
Now the war is over, I waved my little white flag. I said enough was enough and I tried to stand.
Sometimes still, I suffer and fighting in the war even after he is gone and I’m home-free.
Now shellshock holds onto me, grasping at my bones. But, I try to pull at and loosen its death grip. and for there to never be another World War Me. © 2014 KasaundraAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on January 8, 2014 Last Updated on March 10, 2014 Tags: war, relationship, battlefield, abusive, wwme AuthorKasaundraMarshfield, MAAboutMy name is Kasaundra but I go by Kassi. I'm very passionate about English and have been writing since I can remember.I write both poetry, fiction novels, and s.. more..Writing
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