Through
When you
turn on the pillow and the warmth flows
From
whatever reason, who knows?
The
memories flood and the abuse crashes through
For those
that hit you in every way will never go away
Don’t
punish yourself even though the tears still tear
For it
has steeled you to survive on an automatic gear
No divine
justice, as that’s a panacea which allows injustice
To defeat
those that used their hands or mouth, be kindness
And
tolerance for difference that was once a dare
Will
become a friend and you’ll wonder what was the scare?
Hit from
one side and cajoled from another, crashing tides
Not
wanting to be victim or criminal you went to hide
The
obvious was not physical for in reality nothing is invisible
You chose
your mind which nobody can find and only disguise is visible
Hits or
taunts can still find their marks, but how you act is in your eyes
Defiance forged into steel reflecting your
words that strike and defy
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