Fist
by Melissa Martin She remembers the day her fist became her voice. Taunting words stopped when she punched their faces. The power felt so exhilarating that she kept hitting. With every pound she gained she hit harder. Words and emotions stuck inside her fist, a very isolated place to be. A different kind of pain emerged, the loneliness of being a bully. Melissa writes about the God and human connection and condition. Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |
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