Takers

As I sit here and think,
About all those people,
All the mean, selfish people
Who have taken from me,
Took my kindness,
Took my emotions,
Took my heart,
For granted,
I realize how wrong I was.
I never told them how
They hurt me.
How they killed my happiness
With their cruel state of being.
I never have said the words
That resonate inside of me.
To think I gave my best
To those who didn’t give two thoughts
About me,
I let them win.

 

Not anymore.
Not anymore.
They can’t hurt me anymore.
I am not a victim
Of my own
Soul.

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