Nov 30th
For 20 years I cried on this day
I checked out on this day
I hated this day
I mourned on this day
A little girl kept quite about this day
A little girl felt ashamed on this day
A little girl that was drowning in her own blood on this day
A little girl had to pick herself up so her little brothers wouldn't see
A little girl no more
Dug up holes to bury it
This day was the worst for me that morning I was a little girl that night I lost my voice
Rape happened on this day
The years passed I was getting older, my mind growth stopped that day
My ability of not comprehending certain things stopped that
I stopped breathing
I walked through those years without noticing
Hiding behind pain, confusion, hurt, and anger
The voice I lost I want it back...
This day I desereve to just breathe
This day will no longer be a pain
This day will be the day of survival
The day I survived