Strike at Me

March 16, 2011
By alyssagig GOLD, Waldwick, New Jersey
alyssagig GOLD, Waldwick, New Jersey
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Favorite Quote:
"You have enemies? Good, that means you stood up for something." -Eminem

I am beaten, battered, broken, bruised.
Left with memories of terror that will fade
Long after the cuts and scars and bruises recede.

I try to stop it, but it doesn’t always work.

I fall to the ground countlessly,
Always getting back up
As I wait for the next blow.

But where will it be?

The gut? The face?
Or somewhere even more painful?
Will I get up the next time?

But I do, I must.

They strike at me again and again,
One thought tramples through my mind;
Not the blood or pain or screams,

Not even the occasional tears.

My mind is consumed with what I must protect;
The soccer net standing proudly behind me.
As they violently kick the balls at me, I can only think,

I will not lose. I will not be beaten.

The author's comments:
This piece truly portrays the thoughts that rush through my head when I am in that position. I love getting that thrill in my stomach when they got close and strike.

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