This was the first poem I wrote when I started writing again. Reading it empowers me to continue.

I am no one’s punching bag; no one’s second choice.
I am stronger than your gag; you will hear my voice.
I refuse to drown in your rain; my skin craves sunlight.
I won’t be shackled to your pain; I’m breaking out tonight.
You tried to smother me with self-doubt.
Tried to twist and turn me inside out.
Your foolish games were no match for me.
I won’t be held down. This bird is free.
No cage can hold me in; steel bars aren’t strong enough.
I’m a survivor and this life has made me tough.
I can’t be shaken; just watch me stand my ground.
Take your best shot; you will not knock me down.

Your hands are powerless; your words no longer sting.
I won’t suffer in silence; this bird was meant to sing.
Only I can let you hurt me and I’m choosing to be free.

Jenn Sadai, Dark Confessions of an Extraordinary, Ordinary Woman

Dark Confessions of an Extraordinary, Ordinary Woman