Im Not Your Punching Bag Poem by Shamekia Wright

Do you see a sign on my forhead that says hit me as you please.
What gives you the right to emotionally and physically abuse me.
Is it because of your own insecurity.
Did mommy not love you enough?
Is it cause deep inside your a coward,
and you take it out on me to look tough.

I wish i could replay the first time i met you.
No conversation would be exchanged.
I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU!

But i do thank you for one thing
my daughter is a blessing come true.
Oh! and i thank you for making me stronger
and to be able to recognize the warning signs of another little boy like you.
IM NOT YOU PUNCHING BAG BOO!

P.S. I've accepted JESUS CHRIST and he has been getting me through