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I returned to find my name had been stepped upon Through no fault of my own Through nothing I had done Boys had interpretted something that they heard And spread my identity around Tinged and blackened with what they preferred I am innocent in all of this I wanted to fight back But people told me not to bring it forth It would make it worse, to cut them some slack If I was a man this wouldn't be an issue Please can people stick up for those who have been trodden on This is a fight one girl cannot make alone
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Sep 30, 2014
Sep 30, 2014 at 5:46 AM UTC
A Blemished Return
I returned to find my name had been stepped upon Through no fault of my own Through nothing I had done Boys had interpretted something that they heard And spread my identity around Tinged and blackened with what they preferred I am innocent in all of this I wanted to fight back But people told me not to bring it forth It would make it worse, to cut them some slack If I was a man this wouldn't be an issue Please can people stick up for those who have been trodden on This is a fight one girl cannot make alone
serenity-elliot
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Sep 30, 2014
Sep 30, 2014 at 5:46 AM UTC
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