I guess one day maybe

I will get over this

I hope each day and until then my pain is real

I can't erase the past

I'm working on the future

I know what happened to me

You will not make me weak

I'm beautiful and smart

You once made me ugly

I hate how you treated me and now you will pay

I don't know what I'll do but

I hope your conscience might help

Tell me how does it feel to just take and not care? Tell me how do you walk and keep your head high Are you proud of yourself?

Anonymous, 16