I Am Wounded

Someday..
Maybe someone will see me
My true soul and heart.
Not
My many flaws and scars stitched around
but the light beneath.
Under all my dirt
Im a good girl.
The baddest thing Ive ever done is the way I treat myself.
I am way more than more abuse
I'll enforce it until I can believe it.
If only I believed it..
Someday someone will listen to my words
And see me.
Notice how smart I am
How loyal.
How strong.
They wont hurt me and make me fight to be respected.
They wont ignore me.
Someone will know what I will and wont do.
Maybe see the color of my eyes
Listen to me sing....
Maybe.
Someday...