Too damn young to be this shattered, too damn young to feel this way.
I was too damn young and he was a mistake, he was no good for me.
My memory blocks him out, it chooses to see unclear,
In my memory he does not exist, i choose to tell myself that to convince myself it is okay.
I was too damn young at age twelve when i lost my innocence.
He left me hurt. He took every piece of me, he laid his hands on me and showed me the way of pain.
I once caught him in bed with one of my enemies, they both looked and laughed but he still would not let me go.. i was not free.
I was too damn young, for what he did to me.
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Jack Daniels, Bloodstains & your lies
PoetryJack Daniels, bloodstains, & your lies goes way back, not far enough from when i first began my writing experience but just far back enough to share the stories of my high school struggles, relationships, friendships and how dealing with bumps in th...
