Stronger Than They Knew

angel child is falling from glory

now they will finally see


a new story

it will now be


she has alway been there

solid and fine

a hand to care

handing out time



it disorts the real one

that lovely facade

but she is coming out

strong is now the claim


a mystery is this cur

they didn't bother to know

there were other parts of her

now they reap what they sew



I wrote this poem when I was tired of being used. Too many people were taking advantage of my kindness and overlooked my strength. 

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