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STRONGER


Being woken at night with the flick of a light Hearing his voice I was filled with fright His rage so intense His words burned so deep Hearing him tell me he will kill me If I speak He abused He hurt He violated me The memories, flashbacks, and nightmares Are still there I pray this pain will someday go away No more sorrow or despair He took my innocents I will never be the same How could he do this to me I hate his little game He tore out all my beauty now I’m reclaiming myself, for I am me I can finally see myself for who I am I am beautiful. I am stronger But most importantly I AM A SURVIVOIR
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