PHONEY PHOBIA
The Date was 20'th of June,
It would be my 17'th birthday,
Am happy as a box of birds.
The exultantly mood turned downcast,
The story is so strict,
For a lenient person to survive.
Raped, forced seclusion followed,
It wrack and ruin me as the "victim",
Am under a cloud.
Knowing the "NO"...
It would be my 17'th birthday,
Am happy as a box of birds.
The exultantly mood turned downcast,
The story is so strict,
For a lenient person to survive.
Raped, forced seclusion followed,
It wrack and ruin me as the "victim",
Am under a cloud.
Knowing the "NO"...