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I tried to wash away that moment;

as I moved from my legs to my thighs I am reminded that I am broken;

my hopeful heart has shattered

and there is no soap that can cleanse me;

this cold world has taken from me moments I will never get back;

I didn't deserve it but what person does?

Silenced by the world's harsh opinions backed by one-sided ideas.

So I did what all 'good girls' do, keep quiet and be strong;

"But my body was not built for this kind of pain". I told god and each time in return god turned my woes into wisdom.