This is dumb. I just needed to vent.

You knew I was assaulted,

And it was hard to tell you.

It took over a month,

To build up the courage.

You pretended to care,

And pretended to comfort me.

But now you told me,

That I deserved it.

Why do you think,

That I haven’t told you about the rape?

A mother is supposed,

To stand by a daughter’s side.

When I needed to be revived,

You just let me die.

The End

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