Peace

Peace is something that I once knew,
Something that was true.
Peace is something he stole away,
Early on a long ago day.
Peace is something I pretended to feel,
Facing those days pretending "It" wasnt real.
Peace is something I get to see,
In the happy children that surround me.
Peace is something I fight to regain,
By working past all the hurt and the pain.
Peace is something I wish for us all,
For surely that is how it would feel to be normal.
A moderator in another survivor forum asked us to write about our thoughts on peace and I wrote this. For some reason, this piece makes me feel good so I thought I would share it with you here.
Usannda

Usannda

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