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My life has not been easy
Suffering physical and mental abuse
It seemed that I was in a cage
Struggling so hard to get loose.
But I was weak and so afraid
I hid my hurt very well
Found ways to hide my bruises
There was no one I could tell.
So many prayers and so many tears
"Help me!" I would plead
My tormentor would only laugh
Enjoying that I was in need.
Where do I run or turn to
I couldn't go anywhere
And if I did, I thought to myself
Would anyone truly care?
The answer came to me one night
I was hurting and all alone
A strange emotion built in my heart
And the feeling begin to clone.
It wasn't long before I knew
That someone cared about me
It was my Heavenly Father
That I prayed to on bended knee.
He said, "leave and don't turn back"
I did as He told me to do
He led me out of the valley of death
Helped me start my life anew.
You see I am a survivor
And my future is happy and bright
I share this story to help other's
As God helped me that very dark night.
~*~
I have never experienced abuse of any kind. This story was derived
from the experience of someone else and I have permission to share it with
other's in hope it will help them make a healthy choice. Do not
allow abuse of any kind from anyone. God will always be there to
guide you as well as your family and friends. You are never alone in
your suffering. You too can be a survivor....
~*~
Ginny Bryant©
Ginny's Gift Of Love
NOTE: Ginny's poetry is Copyright through
the Library Of Congress and cannot be copied
or used by whole or part in any way without her
written permission...
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