before
you ripped me open
i wore frilly dresses
before
innocense was stolen
giggling didn't make me nauseous
before
a shriveled 56 year old dick was shoved in me
high school boys got hard ons just looking at me
now
i'm covered in fat, pant legs and long sleeves
not to mention hate and despise
now
i cut hot dogs up with butcher knives Freud Freud Freud
now
i think you owe something to society and the little girls you took everything away from...something to me for taking away my sword because this subject hits so close to home and I think I've earned the right to tell people to shut up with just a look because they'll never understand, and their sympothy is nothing.
Birth sign: Aquarius
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