i remember the first time his fingers entered me
my three old mind didn't understand why
it hurt but he assured me it was okay
normal even
he took a part of me that day
slowly he took different parts of me
parts of me ill never get back
i still remember the first time it happened
ill never forget it
as long as ill live
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things ill never say (poetry)
Poetrypoems written about my trauma, past abuse, heartache, suicidal tendencies, and other things of that nature along with some lighter poems. most will be triggering. please read with caution.
