You knew me
I trusted you
Big mistake
Fragile and young
You took advantage of me
Big mistake
I was naive
I am naive
Big mistake
Too young to comprehend
Too young to realize
Big mistake
You took something that wasn't yours
You took away my life
Big mistake
My childhood was gone
My soul was gone
I was gone
I thought I was dreaming
I thought I was losing my mind
But I wasn't
I didn't yell
I didn't tell
I lived
I moved on
But my head
And
My soul
Have scars
Those scars will be there
Till the day I die
Because of you
And your big
mistake
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Sonder · Thoughts
Poetryson•der Briefly, "the realization that each random passerby is living a life as vivid and complex as your own." Originally from the Dictionary of Obscure Sorrows, which has a lot more beautiful neologism definitions like this you might enjoy. "I fe...
