He was my uncle
My most trusted person
Gifts after gifts
Calls after calls
I thought it was fatherly love
Till the day he locked the door
Kissed me
Forced me into the bedroom
Tore my clothes
Forced himself on me
After he was done
Like a tissue paper he threw me away
Not before a warning of silence
I was used
I was broken
My heart shuttered
I was never the same again
It was the beginning of a life
A life full of thoughts
A life of depression
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