A strong survivor’s words to her abuser.
I Dare You
A dare you say?
Yes, those were my words?
I can repeat them.
If that’s what you prefer?
You see, I’m not afraid of you anymore.
You can’t hurt me, like you did before.
The scars I carry are nothing but a reminder.
I no longer look through swollen eyes, I wear no blinders.
I see you now for what you truly are.
A beast, not a man, just another monster.
That little girl you abused in the past.
She died where you left her, lying in the shattered glass.
A woman takes her place, and she is not afraid.
She’s not your servant, punching bag or maid.
I am no longer your victim, I have escaped your demon.
You’re on the other side now, rotting in prison.
You are where you belong, and yes I put you there.
Not an ounce of fear within me, regardless of your stare.
I will sit on that stand with my head held high.
Tell the jury my story of abuse, how I almost died.
And for no reason at all, I was merely a child.
I wasn‘t bad, didn‘t misbehave or go wild.
You were just bigger and stronger, without a purpose.
I will stare you down merciless, knowing you deserve it.
Karma has come for you, and she has no sympathy.
My quest won’t be complete, until I hear the word guilty.
Now you see, what it was like for me all those years.
Having your cries fall upon def ears.
You may have won the battle, but I shall win the war.
The woman on the other side of this glass, isn’t afraid anymore.
I will finish what you started, I didn’t come here to loose.
Challenge me and you’ll see, I dare you!
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