What was meant to break me
Battered and bruised Used and abused Being blamed and ashamed By a beast whose untamed An act of narcissism Accompanied by chauvinism Loss of appetite and sleep A wolf dressed up as a sheep Oh how looks can be deceiving Now I’m left with all this grieving Yet I’m sustained by Jehovahs hand As I Watch my blessings expand Somehow I’m grateful for this pain Knowing my tears were not invain I felt loneliness trying hard to consume The environment filled with toxic air fumes I asked myself why? And who am I to question? He had taken away my self expression And filled it with aggression, and indiscretions It was time for my repossession As I dealt with a dispossession Carrying my kids on my shoulders The weight began to feel like boulders Jehovah doesn’t give you something you can’t handle It was that years biggest scandal I want to say I no longer hurt I had to work hard to reassert Myself esteem and confidence Had been recovered from dominance I survived to share my story And to Jehovah God be the glory