Living Experience Poems
|2.||It Must Be Love||11/14/2011|
|3.||Little Girl Hurt||11/14/2011|
|5.||To Much Pain (For My Daughter That Came Home)||12/5/2011|
|6.||Finally My Say (For The Bullied And The Bullies)||12/5/2011|
|7.||I Dream Of You||12/5/2011|
|11.||Faces Of Me (Coping With D.I.D.)||11/14/2011|
|12.||Remembering Child Abuse||11/14/2011|
|19.||Betrayed (Violence Against Women And Children)||11/14/2011|
Betrayed (Violence Against Women And Children)
I’ve tried to write the words,
Surely something to say,
For the way you’ve treated me,
How we ended it that day.
It matters not how we met,
What matters is what we felt,
Was it really genuine?
I touch the swollen welts.
I trusted you with things,
That I never told another soul,
Things that hurt and scarred me,
That you’d keep till we grew old.
The betrayal you bestowed upon me,
Minimizing, laughing at my pain,
All my secrets now exposed,
Make me think that I’m insane.
It matters not what you did to me,
These scars ...
All I know is it feels good,
My spirit sings and shouts,
My heart belongs to you,
There it’s finally out.
You’re not as worthless,
As you often think,
You’ve got class,
The world at your feet.