Her, the one always at a party
In trouble with the law
She's the one he raped
Because no one would believe her
Her, always trying to look pretty
Secure enough to show off her body
She's the one he raped
Because no one would believe her
Never got along with her mom
Her dad disappeared
This is why
She's the one he raped
Because no one would believe her
Now she sits alone
Isolating her heart
Allowing her mind to explode
Constantly numbing the pain
Because no one would believe her
It is no secret
There is no wonder
Why she became a drunk
For she is the one he raped
Because no one would believe her
ALK
Sunshine
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Author:
Amanda Klessig (Sunshine) (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Those who wound us, have no say in the way we bleed
- Category: Surrealist
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