Poems from bwaldr01
I am not the broken girl you saw standing before you years ago.
I am new and I am stronger.
I am not the pain I felt you inflict upon...
Weak. I feel it.
Strong. You made me.
Chained. I was that.
Broke. You did that.
Freedom. I wanted that.
Acceptance. You gave it....
Broken she feels. In the night, her soul cries out.
She feels the pain of the days and has no hope for the rest.
She needs to be rescued...