Saturday, January 28, 2023

Survivor of....

 Shredded shit on ridiculed wrung out sloppily put away wet

Kicked punched raped slapped 

Ripped off Used squeezed .. told to shut the fuck up, up

Cinderella slave who runs into a cave hiding for safety from the big bad wolf

Who acts like a sheep innocent lamb to everyone else and in public

Wolves in the woods wanting to eat me Red Riding Hood

Sleeping beauty used to wear tight jeans to bed thinking he couldn't rape me in my sleep but he did it anyway 

More than one can't count em hun, hundreds 

How can my Brain still function shun miracle I don't know how

Solo no help No one believes me

Criminal narc thieves liar psychopaths using me for a whack a mole



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