Poem by Doniell Cushman
I'm tired of this back and forth
Seeing my husband cry daily Scars my wounded heart Your flippancy is more than I can take Due to unprecedented behavior My state is now my enemy And I am reluctant to enter the Battlezone without a better plan or ombudsman Thinking back to when you didn't allow your daughter to be destroyed And I call it ruined because She had no concept of trauma Until now Because of you I must continue to pray for her heart and her memories © Doniell Cushman. All Rights Reserved. This poem or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author except for the use of brief quotations in a review. All rights reserved by Doniell Cushman.
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June 2022
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