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Combat Zone

I am fed up And I am scared I don’t understand this at all I don’t deserve this, and it isn’t fair Why is this happening to me? Why can I not find the answers I am looking for? Just when I think things can not get any worse The next ones comes along and it is worse than the one before Medication works on certain days Then it’s like I am on my own Everyday and night It’s like my body is in a combat zone Sometimes they are barely noticeable Other times, I am almost thrown to the floor I do not remember getting drafted But I am diffidently fighting a war

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 1/24/2011 3:46:00 AM
I would like to welcome you to PoetrySoup Jennifer. Please continue to write you will do very well. Wishing you the best in your writing endeavors this year. Love, Carol
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