I survived , I cried , I could have died.
My fear became a reality , the pain gave me a new personality and a new strategy .
I survived the pain , my mind running through the blood, while the hatred left a stain , should have left when I could.
I survived, deep into my fear, gasping for breath , heading toward my death .
I survived, the debt, the hanging off an edge , feeling like the clock has set.
I survived , the 11 month mind game,the love bombing ,and me constantly getting the blame .
I am surviving, I survived, I am free,
I am going to get the justice, I’m going to get the plea.
I want a bright life and a great destiny .
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Author:
Nicole Sarah Robinson (Pseudonym) (
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- Published: September 3rd, 2025 17:53
- Category: Unclassified
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