I Remember

I remember

The stones

They way they pelted.

 

I remember

The girls

The way they laughed.

 

I remember

The fear

The I fought not to tremble.

 

I remember

The growl

The way I feigned confidence.

 

I remember

The running

The way I hid fear.

 

I remember

The cowardice

The I just couldn't hurt two little girls.

This poem is about: 
Me

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