The sky is so dark, the moon is not out
I try to scream, I try to shout
I can't escape from this hell
No-where to run, no-one to tell
So scared of the consequences
Too young to even know what they are.
Trying to keep my mind from breaking
My body's weak, my soul is aching.
Disgusted at myself for being bad
Always wanting to tell my dad
So young, so scared, so lonely.
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