Victim

PoeticBiscuit

Though you abused my trust,

And then abused my body,

I am not a Victim.

Though my eyes are red from crying,

And my heart black and blue with bruise,

I am not a Victim.

Even though you stole everything,

Stripped me from my pride and dignity,

I am not a Victim.

You may have beat me till I was down,

Left nothing but a shell of a man I was,

But I am not a Victim.

If I say I was a Victim you’d have won,

You would know that you defeated me,

So forever I am not your Victim.

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Comments +

Goldfinch60 August 15th, 2019 00:42
Good strong write, defying bullies will show them to be the cowards they are.
Poetic Dan August 15th, 2019 01:55
Mental mind is the key hero inside us all there is!
Great stuff
Neville August 15th, 2019 03:11
Crumbs..... this is without doubt my favourite Poetic Biscuit poem to date

Neville
Fay Slimm. August 15th, 2019 03:27
The best of attitudes to take is the mantra you penned and so well that this lesson will stay long after the read.
Christina8 August 15th, 2019 11:02
I wanted to stand and applaud!! This is awesome, and this will definitely go in my favorites, biscuit!!
dusk arising August 16th, 2019 12:10
Amazing spunk in this! Really can relate to this stand.

Having read your previous work on MPS i can begin to see the strength of character running through it all now.

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