No, you won't break me
You want to cut me off; you want to drive me away
You can’t, I’m here to stay.
Your cheap tricks, your sneers
Won’t be my living nightmares.
You can tell me all you want
Tell me that I don’t belong.
But I am done giving in
I am free of the demons within.
I won’t be yours to tease,
You can try as much you please.
I won’t succumb to your mockery, your jeers
As the last shred of my doubt disappears,
For the first time I see
I’m stronger, better and that’s your difficulty.
You have hurt me infinitely
But you haven’t, and you won’t break me.
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
If you or someone you know is struggling, you are not alone.
988 Suicide & Crisis Lifeline — call or text 988, 24/7. Crisis Text Line — text HELLO to 741741.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
Comments are closed for this poem.