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My Story |
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She made me trust
you She made it feel okay To seat myself beside a man who was two times my age At first you were so friendly you made me feel alright you earned a trust that was so strong I thought you were okay Did you push aside your values? Your wife, your job, your kids? to be with a girl that was so young... nearly young enough to be your kid I know she didn't know better or at least she didn't say that you were in the state of mind to treat a girl that way I wish you didn't touch me I wish I didn't try to act the age of a man who is so tricky, sneaky, and sly. Tee night we met it cut me deep and caused pain in my heart I knew I wasn't able to live my life and keep my new fresh start I hurt so bad So deep inside I became a work of art to knives, meds and razor blades and music that was dark I took too much and cut too deep I couldn't keep it inside. My school found out and called my mom I guess I nearly died. You made me keep this secret A secret deep and dark Eventually it hurt so bad I needed to get help. My doctor called my therapist, my mom, and then the police. I finally got my secret out after treatment for eight weeks. My pain still lives inside me Although I am not sad You are the one in trouble and therefore I am glad. |
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