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Thirteen

It's my birthday

Finally Thirteen

That's when i started falling

It's my birthday

You told me to go up to my room

Mama started calling

It's my birthday

You locked the door

Your clothes are on the floor

It's my birthday

My collarbones are showing

Then I started crying

It's my birthday

You told me to shut up

Youre finally growing up

It's my birthday

You touched the cracks

of the broken glass

It's my birthday

You said it's a test

You won't make a mess

It's my birthday

You didn't take my virginity

But you took in my purity

It's my birthday

You left after kissing my forehead

so i just nodded my head

It's my birthday

I cried

I wanted to die

It's my birthday

Finally thirteen

when i started falling

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vanerie-lumaque
Published
Sep 21, 2015
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#life#abuse#teen#birthday#thirteen
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