Every time
I tried to rise
You shut me down
Locked me out of the house
Or send me back to the lion’s den
No protection
Just bowed
To listen
I kept rising
Standing up
Yet, again I was not listened too
Sent back into my room
Every time
I tried to rise
You shut me down
Leaving me to think
I was not good enough
I was not allowed to be there
I was not allowed to be strong
I was not allowed to be born
Until I decided to stand down
And left
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Author:
byyvette (
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Comments1
A poem of perceived abuse and being put down. One needs to be strong enough to not allow anyone influence who you are. Well written
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