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