Poem -
WHY ME
It Could of been anyone else
what is there to do when I need some help?...Need help for myself.
why??
me molested? where?
Out in the cold air!!
I wish I would have told
I was too scared and frightened
I tried to push them off for me but he was fighting
I don't know what it had to happen to me it started when I was only 13..
Damn why this couldn't just be a dream!!
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So the picture of my arm when i was bruised for someone To molest me and too scared to do anything when you see what you could do when you take something from somebody that was basically only there's
Life, can be cruel, indeed. However, the pain lessens with varied time, after different experiences, become relevant, as well as dominant. Lessons, are all valuable, within the world you know, or imported from outside. Alive, is alive. Sense, what becomes you, and, what does not. RESPECT YOURSELF. To be more. To be free. To be tested on a " journey " unique to you. Therefore, giving you what you need. To also be happy.
IN THE STRUGGLES THERE IS WORTH. Everything,if not everyone, gives...if, you adapt. To survive, and one day thrive. Against the odds. Then, how " The Others " see you will mean so much.
LIVE, TO LOVE, LIFE. x