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SA AWARENESS


Oh, weeping willow you can mourn to yourself what you've lost. Your innocence crawls away and the clothes you used to wear are now just a memory. Do you remember where it happened and when? is what people ask but truly that's all you try to not remember you don't want to bring up the past or when that man or women was put behind bars. Once you grow up and realize all the terrible things they've done, you'll fight for relevance the word you seemed to fear ever since you were young. you'll speak out loud and fight for these children going through this terrible stuff and sooner or later they'll all speak up, and we'll be safe one another all compressed we'll be since all another is what we need. whoever did everything to tear us apart will suffer through their own karma that will tear themselves slowly apart as they did to us and our clothes and the place that once was closed will open and reveal the secrets of the place where the children were taken and touched without any consent to be able to be learned or any words to be heard. We've all been survivors and lucky all managed to get through that but don't worry honey the monster is now away now you'll be able to sleep in peace while he's away.
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Katiecreates

Hello fellow readers I'm Katie I love writing poetry and writing stories about small things that terrify me and things that are most important to me I hope you love my poetry and are excited to see more that I have to offer! "Good people go through bad things even when they haven't done anything wrong because that's just how the world is"

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WillowWhispers
love this poem, because I was victim to sa, love this. beatifully written. sad but beautiful <3

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