A few years ago my innocence was taken,
Ripped away like blankets in the summer.
I was too young to realize something wasn't right,
I didn't know I should have put up a fight.
Taken advantage of everyday for four months,
Because of this I now find it hard to trust.
I don't know how to leave it in the past,
I don't know why I cant just walk on by.
I wish it was as easy as one, two, three,
But this I know,
It will always come back to haunt me...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem