You wielded all the power
While I was too young to know better
I believed I deserved to be treated
As an afterthought, a mistake, a burden
I was too young to understand narcissism
But I grew to understand monsters
You were one through and through
A living nightmare everyday
I learned to try and be invisible
Until I escaped your lair of abuse
I grew strong and realized how weak you were
You were pathetic
I felt relief I managed to escape
Now when our paths cross
I don’t even acknowledge your presence
I survived your abuse
Don’t dare deem yourself worthy
Of looking me in the eye
I wield the power now
I am old enough to know what you are
I know what I deserve,
You can never make me feel less ever again
-Nicole Smith, Momoetry
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