Sleeping With Roaches

When you slapped me,
Leaving your mark,
You flung my sense and mind out the window.
When you pushed me,
My spirit stayed standing,
While I was on the floor.
Trying to grab onto my soul.
I may be stuck here now,
But one day I'll be on my own two feet.
Being my own savior.
So please take a step back.
Because I can't let you get close to me again.