I Am Not Broken Poem by nylava woodson

Dear: Abusive people
I am not broken
you cant break me
my heart is like medal
smashed and bashed against the hardwood floor
my mind like steal
crafted and melted to its perfection
you cant break me
its not a deal
you can laugh
you can play but you cant hide
from your mistakes
you can beat your pain out of me
but you will not break me
you can slash my face till I cry red
but you will not break me
you can stomp me down and rip dreams out of my medal
but you will not break me
you can kill me and take my insides for treasure
but you will not break me
I am who I am
only I can change that
I am what god made me
only god can change that
you cant break me no matter how you try
only I can break my self
you cant break me
only I cant break my self