I lay in the bed curled up in a ball with my hands covering my head
The rage in your voice has you hoarse
The fear in my heart has me thinking that what I did wasn't so smart
Suddenly you start
You start to say I'm not beautiful
You start to say Im worthless
You start to say that no one would ever love me
These are the things you start to say but I got up and walked the other way
No longer will I be a slave to you
You no longer have mentally trapped
Today I am free and that's how I'll continue to be
That's what's up!!! Stand up and liberate yourself. Like I have said before. The strength is mental, not physical. Keep pushin!!!
ReplyDeleteI love this poem girl. I've been in that world, and you definitly shone a light for people that don't understand being mentally, emotionally, and physically abused. You go girl!
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