A/N This is actually two poems. They aren't the same I just wrote them at the same time.
BROKEN LITTLE GIRL.
You trained me so I wouldn't fight back.
Beat the shit out of me so I don't have the willpower to defy.
Grew me up to be afraid,
To accept what you do and think that's what life has in store.
Cut the crap.
I have bruises to prove
Scars to show the whole world
That I am your slave.
I am a broken little girl.
GRUDGES
I'm not the type to hold grudges
But you do everything in your power to aggravate me;
To hurt me without remorse.
I'm fed up of the mal-treatment.
I'll forgive you. I will.
Because you're just not worth stressing over.
