My escape

Tear down my walls .... Maybe
But I will never be broken

Throw me to the ground and I will continue getting back on my own two feet.

Your words may cripple me for the moment, but I will use them for my strength when I wipe away each tear.

I will learn to grow taller as I see you fall from grace ...Drifting ever so slowly to the ground in your own disgrace.

You have made a joke of me and laughed in my face for all of those years. But as the curtain falls I will not stoop to your level.

I will walk away head held high knowing the truth now... What I believed in and based my life on to be true. It is gone forever.

Heart free of the misery and pain you kept me shacked in for years.

A prisoner finally set free of her sentence not for good behavior, but of well planned out escape.

Years in the making.