Identity Loss

Hands down the most terrible gift is
is sex ally abuse.

As a young lad I always felt kind of sad
Now, I,m eighteen the pictures and acts
I seen and felt was extremely mean.

Questions and Question was told to
answer adults with the say of mister.

If you keep
it quiet there would be know riot.

No one would question you of getting
slated or played,
Or Beening raise by a family of bums.
That came from the slum.

So to live with this disease I,m
finally putting it to freeze.

No more bee honey and thinking it's so
funny. By, Telling my Mom I just dropped
a ticking bomb.

The Explosion of Fear, pain,
and rehearing my victims names...

Your fleshly mind speaks a say,s you
aren't the blame.
Your cursed with the game none of victims were the same.

Hidden behind close doors the pours
catching puddles and puddles on the floors.

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This is a true headline containing physical abuse from traditional disfunction.