i was never the villain i was just a teenager who was miswritten

i was bitten thrown into the cold without my mittens

as corny as it may sound i”ll say it again

i was never the villain

i was drowned …

laid to the ground without ever making a sound

“you weren’t a victim “ they’d say to me

as i frowned

still i didn’t dare to make sound

i will not be bound

i”ll tell you again

i will not be bound

i refuse to continue to wear these chains

i wont say names

but deep down you know your place in these games

you compare your pain

i hope i am not saying my words in vain

i hope they are engraved in your brain

you will not continue to drain and I

and i will not compare my pain

so in this poem that cannot be named

i hope you were able to tame

i hope you were able to tame the pain

that lingers in your brain

know that your fight is not in vain.