Poem: Love Kills

I give you no ammunition to use against me!
Nothing to allow you to destroy my heart!
No stray bullets to attempt to blow my mind!
No gunpowder to leave on my soul!

You are hollow!
Like the barrel of your gun,
you pull your trigger and then your done!

You are an assassin
and I'm the president
proudly serving your country.

Nicholl McGuire
Domestic violence survivor and author of Laboring to Love an Abusive Mate

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God didn't put you with an abusive mate. Your flesh did.

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