Gift

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Note: This poem deals with sensitive issues and it's absolutely okay if you choose not to read this chapter if you feel this poem is going to trigger any past experiences or feelings that you have had, having said that I also believe the best way to fight your demons is to stop running and to face them head on :)

I gifted you a plant on your thirtieth birthday
It was a token of thank you
You received it with a bright smile
But you knew what was coming too

I was a shy little glow of light
Dancing on the verge of innocence
So you visited me at night
Until my body was bruised and tense

You told me to cover up my scars
Cause you didn't want people to know
So I hid them behind my smiles
Afraid to let it show

Everytime someone asked me if I was alright
My head shook yes but my eyes screamed no
The courage in me had started to leak out
And it was again time for me to glow

It's time I ripped your darkness open
You better be thankful for the wait
It's time I shout out to the world
You were the predator I was your bait

I don't care if your perfect image gets tarnished
I don't care if you're afraid of being caught
Remember that plant I gifted you?
It was touch-me-not

I don't care if your perfect image gets tarnished I don't care if you're afraid of being caughtRemember that plant I gifted you?It was touch-me-not

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