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Scaredlittlegirlnamedme
Six years old.
That's how old I was.
You said you'd kill me if I told.
Lust mistaken for love.
In that time.
In that place.
Your hand down my pants.
Your hand over my face.
I didn't tell because I was scared.
I didn't know what you would do.
I thought you did that because you cared.
I am disturbed because of you.
15 years old.
That's how old I am.
Did touching your little sister
Make you more of a man?
Your little sister self harms.
She also often cries.
Scars up and down her arms.
She hopes she dies.
Your little sister is suicidal.
She's attempted three times.
It's all your fault though.
You've fucked up her mind.
I hate my body, mind, and soul.
I want to accept myself.
I want to become whole.
I want to see myself naked,
And think I'm pretty as can be.
I want to let my mind run wild.
But I'm afraid of what I'll see...
That's how old I was.
You said you'd kill me if I told.
Lust mistaken for love.
In that time.
In that place.
Your hand down my pants.
Your hand over my face.
I didn't tell because I was scared.
I didn't know what you would do.
I thought you did that because you cared.
I am disturbed because of you.
15 years old.
That's how old I am.
Did touching your little sister
Make you more of a man?
Your little sister self harms.
She also often cries.
Scars up and down her arms.
She hopes she dies.
Your little sister is suicidal.
She's attempted three times.
It's all your fault though.
You've fucked up her mind.
I hate my body, mind, and soul.
I want to accept myself.
I want to become whole.
I want to see myself naked,
And think I'm pretty as can be.
I want to let my mind run wild.
But I'm afraid of what I'll see...
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