I Am The Girl Poem by AnnaLeigh Jones

I am the girl who walked away
from you while you cried and cursed the day.
It is I who listened to your scream
while laughter played in the very same dream.
I am the girl who you murdered violently,
yet I protected you so mercifully.
I was a helpless child, and you didn't stop.
Well I'm older now, much older, so let the bombs drop.

I am the girl, now a woman, who declared war
on our -no, YOUR- home; on our- no, YOUR- fallen star.
I am the general calling soldiers to fight,
so fight, oh brave soldiers, till the dawn breaks the night.
I am the girl who will gag you, tie your feet and your arms.
It is I who could save you, but doesn't care if you are harmed.
I am dropping the fiery bombs.
I decide how long you suffer. I wonder how long.....
I am the girl who you refused to hear.
I am your personal tormentor, designed to fill you with fear