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Abuse, angry poems, child, dark, heartache, Papua New Guinea, parents, poems, poems about child abuse, poetry, relationships, sad poems, Women
If you were me
Where would you be?
Would you be happy?
Or have a family?
If you were me
Would you sleep easily?
And not have bad dreams?
Or flinch every time the floorboards creak?
If you were me
would you trust people easily?
Would you make friends quickly?
Or would you treat everyone suspiciously?
If you were me,
Would you forgive me
For stealing your virginity
Before you turned fifteen?
If you were me
Would you hate me?
Would you run away constantly?
And would you refuse to call me mummy?