Warshocked

You were there
in the midst of confusion
your heart was breaking
into pieces 
like a bird shot by a gun.

The war was over
but the agony still lived on;
the vivid memory
of the war 
somehow never subsided.


one of my poems submitted in emanilapoetry
Warshocked Warshocked Reviewed by Anonymous on November 01, 2010 Rating: 5

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