hurting inside
woke up with a lot on my mind my mind is on overdrive I could really need a friend whose shoulder I can lean on who can hear my cry who can feel my pain that little girl inside of me screaming & begging for help being sexually abused wasn't on my agenda SO WHY did that have to happen to me no one to protect me now I'm just damaged goods
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