He left me with the worst pain of my life…
Stabbed me over and over, then twisted and turned the knife.
And if I gave him my power…I would still be in his nightmares.
But love was never a part of the facade he wears.
I have scars, running far and deep within.
It doesn’t matter the pain, I won’t let fear win.
I survived hell to create my own heaven in my mind.
He was cruel and heartless, but I choose to be compassionate and kind.
Life changes us and we always have a choice.
No matter how dark it gets, never forget the power and love behind your own voice.