an unfinished masterpiece by emobipolarchick777 aka Kayla Dawn

You've knocked me down once before, down upon my knees I fell... For what felt like decades, I just couldn't find the courage, strength, or confidence (to pick myself off of the ground [again]) to get back up on my feet again--- Never in my life have I felt this way--- Never in my life have I let anything get in my way--- Never before have I ever considered suicide as the cure--- I wanted out, I wanted help--- and I just felt so empty I just wanted out--- I wanted out of this darkness you left me in you made me your slave--- you took advantage of me--- you stole my innocence you robbed my soul--- but now you'll pay for this dismay--- why did you do this, why did you stay why did you lie to cover up your mistakes--- I wasn't your lover nor were they --- you used us as pleasure you made us your slaves--- but as victims we still are whether or not you plead guilty or not, the world will hear our story--- we will tell the world our story, and all we want from you is to give us justice, all we want from you is to confess to what you did they will ask the questions and you will answer by saying "yes mam i did."--- one day the world will hear our story, one day the world will hear our cry for help, one day the world will give us justice, the justice we couldn't have because you lied---
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Another $hort poem on my trauma from being $exually abu$ed