Written in my basic technique class after some sensory work. Some people said they found it inspiring so I'm sharing it on here since I haven't had anything else to write about lately! Keep in mind that I am in *nooooooooooo* way a writer.
I wish I'd had the words then to speak up for myself
To tell you that you were wrong
Your poor bitter soul never able to let the love in
You tried to deny it to me but in the end I'll win
It's been too long
The time is now
I'll find the strength within somehow
Your power over me is gone
I claim my own
I will you gone
