wet hair, falling down past her ears
looking into the foggy mirror
gasping, she looked away
ashamed to have seen her face
her face was less than ordinary
even ugly persay
dyed hair of different shades
brown green eyes that looked like shame
tall and skinny is what they call her
but fat and weird is all she sees
being a victim changed her mind
a victim of **** incestious acts.
maybe things would have been different
back then
if she wasn't of such a young age
l.e
Oct 24, 2013
Oct 24, 2013 at 1:55 AM UTC
wet hair, falling down past her ears
looking into the foggy mirror
gasping, she looked away
ashamed to have seen her face
her face was less than ordinary
even ugly persay
dyed hair of different shades
brown green eyes that looked like shame
tall and skinny is what they call her
but fat and weird is all she sees
being a victim changed her mind
a victim of **** incestious acts.
maybe things would have been different
back then
if she wasn't of such a young age
l.e
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