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She Is Me
Her nose was robed & incomplete of its scents
It smelt of sweet summer roses & wicked in-scents
She was thirteen when they burned away
Her innocents all that's left is flashbacks of the past
Little red ridden hood never made it passed
the woods & the big bad wolfs came in packs she
never made it too mama's pad because they found
there prey she laid drenched in cherry stained panties
The feelings weren't sweet like granny cookies
They was bitter like sour grapes
She became suspended in space yet the stars didn't
Know her face she returned back 2 school as a disgrace
classmates cracking funnies Like it was great
She was miserable reliving her rape everyday she's awake
Watching as Freddys knives began cutting her deep
Pieces of her dreams weept between her soul now shes
Unlocking the pain for the world too see she is me
Ma u write poems that hit the heart, i had a issuie like dat no one understood what it is like never able to trust a man nor boi n i adore da fact u can come out in da open n say what heppend
dis poem is so beautiful, i kno u havent heard from me 4 a lil minute bu i mean...damn, dis jus porves what a strong person u r.