Nia

You broke me with your lies
Twists and slanderous accusations.
No awareness of the ties
Your position had to legislators.

The narcissist within you
Took my little family,
My life, my happiness too.
Seeing this you gloated happily.

Yes, I broke. I lost them to you.
I grieved, I came apart
But I learned how miserable this showed you;
The bitter, nasty mother heart.

I healed through all your bullying.
I healed in spite of you.
I laid my little darlings to their rest
As they whispered ‘don’t let her best’.

I grew from the shadows of my grief,
My five angels lying within.
My strength causing you such disbelief.
But did you think you’d win?

I rise from the ashes you created.
And still your nasty digs toward me you submit
Not knowing how little I am baited,
Not seeing now others notice it!

My future is bright now, I shine
Beyond your nasty tyranny
I live a life I love and feel Devine
Helped by Knowing the bully’s misery.

I rose! I grew! I healed!
My angels in my heart forever more.
My strength forever sealed.
You Will Hurt Me Never More!