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I'm lost and confused,
miss-treated and miss-used,
Raped and abused,
Unloved and refused.
I was always being excused,
I started doing drugs,
Dating some thugs.
I was being a tease,
and getting pleased.
I love that life
now I'm stuck,
in this rock.
Restrained from the one I love.
Screaming inside my mind,
even though everyone thinks I'm fine.
Crying myself to sleep every night,
wishing the next day someone might be in sight.
I was dropped in this town,
to never be found.
I was beaten
I was raped
I was unloved
I was refused
and most of all I was confused.

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