My family's dark shadow of abuse during my younger years, kept me bound
I am good
A thought of death slips into my perilous mind
I am good
Beaten by my brother's whims
I am good
Moved around so much, didn't know home
I am good
Not understanding love, ending up pregnant as a teen
I am good
Mother's lies to make me feel less human
I am good
Narcissistic men view me as a mere object
I am good
Death's Door attempts because my heart cannot function
I am good
Scripture thrown at me to keep me in my place
I am good
Some might say I am mentally ill
I am good
Believing lies all this time about me
I am good
The mirror of deception finally shatters to the floor
I am good