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It's a poem I wrote a long time ago. It didn't happen to me. The title sums the poem well. |
| I got abused when I was little. It was very brutal. I was defenseless I tried to get brainless. I got abused when I was little. It kept hitting me like an anvil. inside I got so angry. to forget I made another personality. I got abused when I was little. I still got a sequel. I can't get involved. or my other personality evolved. I got abused when I was little. Love for me so dreadful. My heart now closed. Never to be exposed. |