Do you remember me?
The one who you were bullying.
I am the one you were taking it out upon
I was prey; I no longer am
Thank you for the poower you gave me; The one I always had.
I forgive you for all you did.
Because now i know, the prey was always you...

This is the third drawing of the poems. I hope she likes it. I don't got much to say at this. i think just the poem says what it wants to say.

Drawn by me.