Life of a Friend
Heroine, Not Woman in need, Not Simple girl that needs To bleed or mom bound by her children. Freed not By chance or need to plea, For life denied by Father’s spree Of words, simple words, Words designed to hurt and worse; more Like to go in for the kill and kill Her dead, send head to hell and Back instead, adopt a weapon of The mind and Of the Heart, a PTSD kind of start. Not shunned for her heart. If only this were true.