i wont bow to you
you never won my respect
you always were too hateful
never gave me a reason
for the punishments and pain
you arent even my family
yet treated me like a dog
friends and family never believed
that you made my blood
fall to the floor
that you nearly broke my bones
the bruises weren't enough
to convice them that such a sweet janitor woman
would do such a thing
but soon i will come back
and you will see how much i have changed
from a timid sweet little girl
to the gained strength and expirience
i show today
you still left scars
but i forget they're there
but you will be damaged too
wait till they know the truth
all credits on this poem belong to me.
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