Verballyabused cerita

I can't spoil the story the eye is the story is stop verbally abusing

To everyone wondering what the hell is happening in my head. All these poems were written after i remembered, Remembered the pain I've been through, Reminded of how cruel this world was, Thinking I needed to let it out. I was once a little girl, Innocent and cute, But now I wasn't as pure as I was before, I know that it's absolute. These stories, emotions, and words, These are my memories. These stories, emotions, and words, These are some secrets I wished to bury. It may be relatable and hurtful, But it happened and I couldn't change the past, It was honestly, ridiculously, dreadful. I hope you all understand, I've survived and now I stand. Respect this poem as much as I do, Thank you all and I love you. -unknownalien11