You my abuser
You are a parasite
A disgusting human
If you can call yourself that
I am glad
That even though you tried hard
You did not turn me into you
I did not do the ugly things you did
I was a kid back then
Only 9 or 10
But you stole my innocence
You stole everything
But still I won
I grew up
And I like who I’ve become
You tried to break me
But you didn’t, and I am free.
Three Things Challenge #M281 | pensitivity101 (wordpress.com)
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