Know me
You see me standing in the dark on a street
you don't know me yet you judge me
You don't understand me, yet you say " I know how you feel."
You don't know that my parents died, yet you say it's their fault for my problems
You don't know it was rape, yet you say it's a shame to have a child at that age
You don't know my so don't judge me like you are god,
If you want to know me, then help me and you will.
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