Dear James,
Dear James,
You have taken something from me that I will never get back.
Your thoughtlessness has changed me forever,
My thoughtfulness will allow me to forgive.
Purity stripped from my heart,
While darkness filled your soul.
At first I felt ashamed of myself for what happened to me,
No I’m ashamed of you for what you did to me.
I am proud that I remembered and reported your heinous crime,
Yet am not proud that their is nothing they can do to you.
One day justice will be served and you will pay for your crime,
That day has not came yet and will only take time.
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