Abuse in childhood

by stephanie   Aug 22, 2007


A life of secrets or distorted truth
a distant reality in my youth.
a childhood i shall never know
especially in times of feeling low.
no one to talk to, no where to hide
all these rules i have to abide
one day out comes a blade finally,
i feel sane. seeing blood run from my vein
i am in control. no one can hurt my soul
surely i wasnt to blame?

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