// 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓲 𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓸𝓷𝓰 //

The tears, the fear,
the pain I endured.
I doubt you would ever believe
my word of breath.
Every beat my heart takes
throbs the scars of my past.
And I still believe and take the blame
remembering how helpless I felt.

They don't know how far it takes
to lose yourself in the endless bay.
The nights I spent awake in sweat
hoping to forget that one day. Blocking out the unwanted presence
as I was pinned down helpless,
powerless against my will.

I wasn't a victim, I was a pawn
In the games of people
who have lost it all.
I'm bruised, bended and scarred
but I am not broken
And I still stand strong.

~Rosie