Did it boost your ego,
To cut me down?
Did it make you feel good,
To watch me drown?
Did it make you feel smart,
To make me feel dumb?
You’ve got to be an expert
At feeling numb.
Did it make you feel bigger,
Telling everyone how you rejected me?
Do you feel more worthy,
Pretending you had to set yourself free?
Did it make you feel strong,
Trying to break me?
Doesn’t it feel wrong,
Tearing me apart?
Were you just acting
From the very start?
Trauma bonds & soul connections,
They’re your preferred works of art.
I must admit you had me fooled,
Felt I was looking in a mirror
When I was really being groomed.
But it’s okay when being schooled
Leads to lessons and being tooled.
You think you’ve won,
But honey I’ve got news for you,
I’m a survivor baby,
So in the end…
You lose.
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