Daddy told me not to worry.
I was a young girl with young tits.
Good enough for a rich dick.
He introduced me to potential lovers, most them his friends.
Saying I was legal, then smiling real big.
They laughed knowingly putting cash in his hands.
He told me to open my legs for him, make him feel like a man.
Then he left me feeling abandoned again.
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Mental Health Poems
PoesíaThis is a collection of poems by authors that wrote about mental health, mental health, and any suggestions made by you guys.
