Ever since the night it rained
on our picnic -- The day they said
hed soon
be coming home --
Ive been uneasy,
insecure.
Everyone I ever loved before
has gone away,
Yet I survived, and I could smile.
But when he was torn, unwilling,
from my side,
I learned some things
that frighten me --
Revenge was sweet,
but after vengeance
I never could have smiled again,
and empty bitterness
would seep like poison
through my
soul,
If that courageous heart
had stayed forever still.
Rachel
Duncan