My soul still smiles
You were supposed to look after me, keep me safe your Arms for protection and for me to embrace.
Your kindness was a mask that you showed to me, but the darkness of your soul is all that I could see.
The bruises and the pain you will never know, the pain inside my soul, I prayed would never show.
Your nasty words crushed me they hurt my little heart, this little girl needed love from the very start.
This day has come to share a survivors story, the scars I see now are what makes me feel the glory.
Life is what we make it, of this I can’t deny, so thank you for the tools they no longer make me cry.
One day your karma will be show to you, the pain the suffering the psychological too.
Believe me when I say I’ve gained so much from this, the truth in my pages will heel much more than this.
I am a survivor you see I will fight to heel my heart you never broke my soul you just tried to take it apart.
