Whom to tell?
It is complete hell
I cry in wilderness
With frown face
The worries rush
An make push
The heart is burning with rage
How to write shameful experience on page?
I have fallen victim
To their lust and whim
I can go an hide no where
How shall I spend time and dare?
They may come again
To cause me agony and pain
I shall be suffering the fate
Where to go and how to relate?
I am stripped naked
And joked
How many more, I do not know?
One by one they may come and go
I shall be labeled as whore
They shall exploit me more
I will hide the face with remorse
Nothing is left inside as revolting force
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