She was hiding in the corner,
she was crying that pain away.
She thought she was worthless,
she thought nobody wont love her
shaking,
The türk above her whispering lies
" You're just a little whore "
She picking her clothers from all over the floor
her neck and cheeks were bloody red.
She hopelessly yelled " please.. somebody help me.. "
She alone,
She forgived, but never wont she forget
She 13, she ME.
~ never trust in türk ~
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kirjoitettu 03.02.2011
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