I stand here at a precipice revealed
for only now I'm brave enough to see
the harm you've done... and now I've built a shield
protecting me from your mistreatment spree.
The broken bones and bruises long have healed
and now's my chance to run, to fly, to flee.
The road that lies before me will be rough,
but forward is the way... I am enough.
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Author's Notes:
This poem is written in the Ottava Rima form, which is one or more 8-line stanzas with a rhyme pattern of abababcc.
If you or someone you know is experiencing domestic violence, please reach out to the National Domestic Violence Hotline at 800.799.7233 or call 911. There are resources to help.
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Krysha Thorp
Welcome to my little corner of Vocal! I've been a copywriter for many years after earning my BA in English and Creative Writing. I'm now back to the fun stuff, enjoing short fiction and poetry. You can find me on Facebook!
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