“Childhood “Survivor””
Why does it matter?
Am I a wimp? Or a loser?
It wasn’t that bad.
Other people probably had it worse.
I don’t want to make others uncomfortable.
What does it matter now? It can’t happen again, I’m not a child.
Am I stupid? Shut up, it doesn’t matter.
Others might blame me, boys like it anyway.
Push it out of my mind.
Push it out of my mind.
Push it out of my mind.
Stop crying.
Stop. Stop. Stop
STOP STOP STOP STOP STOP STOP STOP
STOP STOP STOP STOP STOP STOP STOP
STOP STOP STOP STOP STOP STOP STOP STOP!


















