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Mar 2016
I was only five
I was naive
couldn't deprive
from the unreal

You were nine
you said all
was gonna be
fine
can't believe
I was blind to see
what you did
to me was a
crime

I can no longer
feel
can't see
can't heal
can't hear
can't be myself

My confidence
my pride
my smile
all went dull

I'm shy
all I do is cry
I hide
I'm scared

Why did you do it??
Teressa Sambo99
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Teressa Sambo99  South Africa(Limpopo)
(South Africa(Limpopo))   
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