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A Healing-from-Abuse Poem |
You thought you owned me, Each and every one. You thought you knew me, Every one, you did! You thought you formed me, Into a mold you chose. You thought yourself my creator, Each and every one, you did. I know you some, Some of you I know, You thought you won; You thought you ruled: Kings and Queens of my universe. Think again! I am here! I am alive! I have survived! I think, I write, I live! |