Stronger
At first I didn't understand it
I give, I give and I obey
I try to live and maintain everyday
do good things like
get on my knee's and pray
but no matter what
troubles was always coming my way
I was misused for no reason
on a daily basis
abused mentally and physically
til' one day I couldn't take it
I realized it was him
and without him I can make it
He went his way and I went mine
thinking he have really messed up this time
even tho it hurt
and I cried and I cried
I always said to myself
everything will be alright
now I no longer have to fight
just faith in God
because what haven't kill me yet
Is only making me stronger!
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