A scar that remained

I was brittle then,

Unknown and poised

Craved for a candy

As sweet as it can be

Like any other child.

Filled with dreams and aspiration.

Until when those ugly hands crawled in.

It changed me..like I was infected.

A virus that changed me into a demon so impure.

Recurring it disturbed me.

Agonizing my inner soul.

Wished for thousands of times,

It was a dream again.

Something that pained,

But it remained like a scar forever.

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