My Story

The fire that burned so bright
Was the start of my dreadful fight
The abuse from him increased
The wreck-less monster inside was released
The person I became racked up mistakes
To me she was only fake
Someone to hide the weak

I built up walls so strong in hope for there to never be a crack
When my once crush decided to rape me
It only hardened who I seemed to be
When my friend chose his last day at my home
It started to crack my dome
I couldn't hide any longer
But being weak can actually make you stronger

With out these tragedies
I just wouldn't be me