Why is that?A Poem by Boring~PotatoThank you to the people who hurt me because of you,i found my voice.People tell me I changed, why is that? Is it because how they treated me like trash back then? I used to be a doormat, a pushover, a punching bag But I found my voice, my strength, my self-worth I refuse to be walked over, taken advantage of, abused I am not the same person I used to be I have grown, evolved, transformed I have shed my old skin, my old ways, my old self And if that makes me different in your eyes Then so be it I am proud of the person I have become I will no longer tolerate disrespect, manipulation, cruelty I will stand up for myself, my beliefs, my values I will not apologize for demanding respect, kindness, love So yes, I have changed And I am grateful for it. © 2024 Boring~Potato |
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Added on October 31, 2024 Last Updated on October 31, 2024 Author
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