The day you threw everything at me with your words, and it was like someone hitting me over and over with rotten tomatoes.
There wasn’t a good outcome to this situation.
As I tried to run they begun to hit me harder and I stumbled a couple of times trying to get my footing.
Then I feel nothing as I got too far away for your tomatoes to hit or hurt me and I am free.
I finally can smile and lift my arms to the air as I feel the pain slide away like the mess of the tomatoes from my clothes.
And I know this time I won’t let that happen again for I’m stronger now.
My words will block out yours, and if that fails I will just put on my headphones and walk away.
Written By: Deirdre Stokes