The Secret Is Out! - Poem by Kirstie Duekett
I sat in the wrong place at the wrong time,
You weren't going to listen to me saying I'm fine.
You caught me off guard I couldn't hide,
And now I'm trebbily scarred inside.
I saw the look in your face,
It was the same look if disgrace.
I'm not the same perfect little catholic school child you knew,
For when I told you the disapointment grew.
I was a screw up yes it's true,
The first time I was touched I wasn't even two.
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