The Crime

You pulled me down, you tore me to pieces
Oh shame on you I wished I was stronger
All your mean words leaving lifetime creases
You made my days feel so so much longer

I faked my way through the year with illness
But it does not change what you did to me
Why couldn’t you talk to me with kindness
Wished you could understand or at least see

And when I saw myself in a mirror
I would absolutely hate what I see
Tried to find a way to see myself clearer
Like a bird in a cage trying to be free

But now i realise you’re not worth my time
Found my true friends at the the end of your crime…
Emma