Why?

Why did you do this to me?
I was so young
I was so small
Not older then seven
You yelled and you screamed,
Always at me
Never hit me, not even once
You ask me why I’m this way,
So worried and scared of you
I’d always say,
This is what you made me
That time you came over,
To put all that blame on me
To turn me into an adult
I’m only a child
Now because of you
That’s all I’ll ever be

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