I was an innocent person
But you wanted to blame me
You were happy to tell me
It was my fault
Never once did you own your part
And seeking your love
Meant I had to discard
All about me that was
Powerful
Strong
And good
I am so angry about it all
At the moment
How did your concept of ‘spirituality’
Ever help?
At a certain point to say
I bought it on myself
Or chose to go through all of this pain?
It just is not true!
But there is a way to come out of this alive
With my sanity in tact
Even using pain
As pat of the path
And so it is I must
Trust myself
Because the truth is you lied
And all along the hurting
And the anger I had to bury
So as not to upset you
Only ended up with me
Hurting myself
So do not tell me all of this
Is about ‘wounded’ ego
When the truth is
What others got to develop
As a safe inviable space within the Self
Is something some of us
Struggle to know
Are actively prevented from knowing
The true value
Power
Essence
And infinite beauty
Of
That is how, the abuse happens, because the ones who hurt us, never admit to it, because, they’re all, in denial about it…
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