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Dear Reader,

There are some things in life that just need to be shared with the world. i'm sorry that some of these things might be hard for you to hear, and hard to read but everything that  i write have happened to me. Now there is no sexual abuse, but there is domestic abuse that i have gone through, and i feel like i can tell you these things. Some of this will be written in regular letters, and others in poetry, so it all just depends. So i will now leave you these words:

there once was a pretty girl
she was a lovely girl
who liked to dance
and dance
and dance

back then it never
occurred to her
how corrupt
the world really was

you see,
her mom was young
her dad didn't want her
and she didn't have
any worries

then came the ripe age
or seven
when her world came
crumbling down

her dad wasn't her dad
he was just
some guy
and it kind of
hurt her

and slowly it
began to grow
and she began
to worry

so she wrote him
a letter
and everything
just changed
around her

and now she's
sixteen and
writing a letter
about everything

she's almost gone now
her light is almost out
but you wouldn't know
no you wouldn't see
how much it kills her

from: harley.

March 18, 2016

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