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Struggling Teen
My life hasn't been sunshine and Rainbows
I had a Loving childhood with two older siblings and loving parents
I was spoiled being the youngest child and a daddy's girl
When I hit Junior high it all changed
My A's and B's turned into C's and D's
My size A boobs turn into D's
My best Firend started asking me for a simple favor
When I told him no I'm not that type of girl
He did it anyway..he forced me to have sex with him
From age 14 until just before I turned 17
He forced me to suck him and fuck him
I told my mom after the frist time and she kicked me to the curb
She accused me of lying and sent me out the door
I went to live with my uncle and never uttered a single word
Until one night he found me on the front porch beaten and bloody
When he found out he was furious with me
Until he learned I had told my mother
Two years of counseling and I still have flashbacks and nightmare
I still scare just by the slightest sudden movements
My life hasn't been easy but I have overcome my struggles
My life will roll on and on
I had a Loving childhood with two older siblings and loving parents
I was spoiled being the youngest child and a daddy's girl
When I hit Junior high it all changed
My A's and B's turned into C's and D's
My size A boobs turn into D's
My best Firend started asking me for a simple favor
When I told him no I'm not that type of girl
He did it anyway..he forced me to have sex with him
From age 14 until just before I turned 17
He forced me to suck him and fuck him
I told my mom after the frist time and she kicked me to the curb
She accused me of lying and sent me out the door
I went to live with my uncle and never uttered a single word
Until one night he found me on the front porch beaten and bloody
When he found out he was furious with me
Until he learned I had told my mother
Two years of counseling and I still have flashbacks and nightmare
I still scare just by the slightest sudden movements
My life hasn't been easy but I have overcome my struggles
My life will roll on and on
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