Poem #1 Illusional Abuse

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Was it abuse?
I'm so fucking confused
I don't know what to do
Don't know how to work through
I can't really remember
Yet it's burning through my brain like an ember
Was it real?
My mind is shut, sealed
Am I a fake?
Or is he a cold-blooded snake?
Preying on innocent children
It feels like the chances are one in a million

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