Twelve

Who would have thought a little girl would be exposed to so much
On the run, doing drugs, and having sex
Always in her mind nothing would happend to her
The runs got longer, the drugs got more intense, more aggressive men indeed,
with no hope turning to help to give wisdom to cope
for a sucessful future she is planning today

by Brittany Goodman

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