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Care Bear

Deep inside this armour,
the warrior is a child..

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Dallas, Texas
Gender: female
Jan 22nd, 2005 at 12:57am

The poison of being molested runs deep into a child’s veins. 
We struggle with fear, being alone and shame, to name a few. 
The poison is so strong and toxic. We become lifeless. 
We need help but are unsure whom we can turn to. 
Our trust has been broken. 
Our world is not as we once knew. 
We must figure out a way to stay alive. 
We must find someone we can trust that we can talk to. 
Anxiety and depression are some of the poisons the perpetrators left when they molested and raped us. 
Cutting or hurting ourselves is not the answer to this poisonous turmoil. 
Help! This poison is sucking the life right out of me. 
I struggle and I fight to not let the poison of those men that raped me take the rest of my life.

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Re: Poisoned
Reply #1 - Jan 22nd, 2005 at 9:37am
i totally agree about ab*se being poison....
thats why when i post my story i call it "releasing the poison"
thanks for sharing this poem with us

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