Scared
I didn't know what was happening I didn't understand the door opening My mom said it was always older men It hurt more than being stabbed with a pen The more I said no The more he said go The more I moved The more he proved I didn't tell anyone knowing if I told someone They wouldn't believe me My side of the story never to be seen I didn't talk about it Until the nightmares hit That's when I thought I was crazy But you know what's really crazy Being surrounded by people who Don't understand but say they do I was told I was being dramatic Thinking I’m a drug addict
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