Claire Lang


Fighting - Poem by Claire Lang

Staring down a bullet
Ready to scream
fight
ready to die.
I won't go down
without a fight
but why am I not fighting?
Why does it kill me
before I step onto the
battlefield?
You're on my side
but I'm fighting you off
a seven nation army
telling me to fight
so I can bleed
and cry
and hold you
you will be
my friend

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Poem Submitted: Monday, April 26, 2010



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