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Nov 2014
How could one say I asked for it?
I was hidden, covered and sealed.
Just like mother had taught me.

In spite of my struggle to retain my innocence,
He knew what he wanted
And he succeeded in getting it.

Violated, Degraded and humiliated.
Worst of all, silenced
Therefore, ruined.

Though you corrupted me.
I shall heal.
Though you destroyed my trust,
I shall love.
Though you killed me,
I shall live on.
OA Agusto
Written by
OA Agusto  Lagos, Nigeria
(Lagos, Nigeria)   
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