Cowering, curled in a ball on the floor
You peck peck peck then you peck some more
Like a carrion crow who’s discovered dead flesh
You hover then swoop down to wound me afresh
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If there is such a bully in anyone's life, it is not worth giving in. So i like the positive lines in this poem: Or can I, just maybe, find one tiny bit of fight deep within me, one spark to be lit So I take a deep breath, wipe the tears from my eyes And resolve like a fire singed phoenix to rise
A haunting poem, Tina. Nicely written. Thanks for sharing. Peace
well written. you fought well and won to your internal conflicts.