My story:
This is my story,
a girl not even twenty.
Not long ago I was broken,
I had my purity and my life stolen.
I was returning home during the night,
when a man appeared in the moonlight.
This is my story,
a girl not even twenty,
that night I was raped violently.
Everyone told me I'd be alright,
but I can't even see the light.
Nobody understand,
I just wanna flee to faraway lands.
So I don't remember,
that night of terror.
This is my story,
a girl not even twenty,
I want to end my misery.
My life is now a living nightmare,
time goes by as I stare.
I can't take it anymore,
I can't return to the way I was before.
The razor blade and I,
have become close,
I can't lie,
I've gotten used to those.
Each scar is a reminder,
of what I try not to remember.
This is my story,
a girl not even twenty,
please don't cry,
'cause I'm in the wide blue sky...
poem written by:
LonelyxDream (on )
LaiyaxSama (on )