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She.

She craved, Your attention, Your approval, Your love. She craved you!


But all you did was, Yell at her, Insult her, Blame her, Abuse her.


You tore her apart, Piece by piece, But years later, She’s risen, Like a Phoenix, From the ashes of her past.


She’s a woman, She’s a warrior, She’s ME!


Today I shed a few less tears, And I thank you for the pain, For it only made me stronger, And changed the whole damn game!

P. S. It’s taken years for me to heal, and to be comfortable enough to share my story, without the fear of being judged.


Sometimes you just have to take a chance, and the world will surprise you.

Thank you for reading! Stay blessed!


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