I, The Broken

Fri, 06/27/2014 - 23:29 -- azon84

It has been 12 years.

You stole my innocence,

I was only six.

I didn't make a noise.

Never told a soul.

Would I be different?

I wonder.

I finnally forgave you,

Told you face to face.

You said you haven't thought about it.

Nothing has hurt worse.

You, the guilty, forget.

I, the broken,

Remember every detail.

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lullabyandgoodnight

You are strong. I like your poem.

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