Dazed And Confused

Dazed and confused
She sadly feels used
No one was there for her
As she took lots of abuse
With all this happening
No one seemed trustworthy
Always living on the edge
She is in a constant state of worry

This poem is about: 
My family
My community
My country
Our world

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