Why Me? Why Not You? Poem by death candy girl

why did he touch me in bad places? why didn't he touch you there, im his little siter. he has no right to doing that.
why do i hurt myself for what you did to me? why can't i hurt you instead of myself?
why do i feel like i did something wrong? your the one who should feel like you have done something wrong.
why should i feel ashamed? you should be ashamed because you knew better.i was to young to stop you.
why should i have to live with this burdin everyday, while you get to be guilt free?
not any more. this burdin has been lifted since your in prison and can't touch another little girl.