A Day I Begun Poem by Dorothea Gift Of God
A Day I Begun
I killed the chains that were brithed around me.
I began to throw up my past like an animal with a virus.
I bleed from my unopened wounds a broken solider trapped without a war.
I've begun.
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: animal,chains,trapped,war,wounds
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