
Before You Ended Me
You pulled at my sanity,
like you were pulling the petals from a rose.
I wouldn’t be bought or used,
so you destroyed my confidence,
my mind,
my body,
and my trust.
You watched me fold from corners inward,
left me gasping for the shape I was.
And when I bled through silence,
you said I wanted war.
I learned to whisper,
so you could hear me scream.
I learned to stand still,
so you could twist the knife cleaner.
You measured my worth
in bruises you didn’t leave,
in lies you tucked under my skin
and called protection.
There was no rescue,
only hours,
only bones,
and the echo of your smirk,
burning where mirrors used to be.
I clawed myself back,
with no name,
no map,
just rage.
I found my way out.
I ran to safety,
before you ended me.
Today I read
you got life in prison
for murdering my replacement.
God Saved Me.🙏

About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️

Comments (6)
We all need god as we see him
Glad You have escaped sharing such experience is not easy it's a courage and it helps other females to write truth and heal it too much Love to You !
We all need this higher power to do what we need to do. Good job.
Very nice! :)
You are awesome and this poem is POWERFUL
This is some powerful stuff. It's hard to fathom what you went through. I'm glad you managed to claw your way out. It makes me wonder how you found the strength during those dark times. And what was it like when you finally realized you were free from that nightmare?