Yesterday they killed me
They'd tortured me for years
misused, abused, abandoned
nobody saw my tears
Taking turns, stabbing my way:
who could hit the hardest
But I forgave them all
as I filled of tiredness
They watched me bleed
Laughed wildly at my pain
Tortured every inch
and still I forgave
But yesterday I died
I'd finally taken it all
My heart had finally quit
as everyone watched me fall
I was left... quietly, alone
defeated by my world
A shadow hovered upon me
watching me laid curled
It reached out a hand
as suddenly, I felt warm
And showed me I am worth it
hense, for I had been reborn
So here I am today
Struggling but well
Licking all my wounds
forgetting all the hell
It's time to start all over
and thank that loving shadow
For giving me a hand
to wander through life's meadow

) For one thing, there is some form of justice in this work, since the persona has suffered and endured it, and for a moment there was the reward of being loved.

Tammy




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