What you told me to do

What you told me to do was"To be slient"

What you told me to do was "To open your  legs"

What you told me do was " Not tell the world"

What you told me to was "Don't you dare scream"

What you told me was"Everything going to be ok"

What you told me was''We just playing a little game"

What you told me was "You know you want it"

But what you didn't tell me was that i was going to lose myself

What you didn't tell me was that i am a victim of your abuse

What you didn't tell me is that this is not ok

What you didn't tell me is that this is not my fault

What you didn't tell me is that is not my burden no more

What you didn't tell me is that i am strong

I will be happy again

I am no longer your victim 

I am a survior and fighter

You will no longer have sadness over me

I am taking back myself you stole for me

This poem is about: 
Our world

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