You found me in my weakness
It didn’t take long for your meanness to show
You took advantage of my fragile shell
You turned my world into a prison cell.
In my shame I want to run….
On my hands and knees I come crawling
I am at the rock bottom of despair
I cry out, “Please God no more!”
Glass is thrown across the floor
All the lies
You are not a person, you are a disease.
The bruises fade
But the pain remains the same
Love is blind
I let it take over my mind
My self-worth was not intended to stay on the shelf
Did you enjoy keeping me so afraid?
I refuse to be locked in your prison cell
I’m done thinking you can change,
Got dressed through the mess and put a smile on my face
I’m getting a little bit stronger!!