You
You thought you could break me…
You couldn’t

Lost the battle before it’d even begun
You thought your words would hurt me
Baby, I’m too tough for that

 

You see, I know my worth
I know what I’m about
I see what you’re about
You’re not worth my time
Not worth my tears
Not worth a thought

 

Wasting myself on you…
That, and that alone is
My greatest regret

 

                                             Shelley Smidt-Booys (c) 2016

 

 

This is a post prompted by the Blog Tag.  I find it really does help when someone gives you that little bit of a kick to get you writing.  You can find The Blog Tag on Facebook, Instagram and Twitter.

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