Undocumented and Abused 

I didn’t belong here or there. I was taught my existence had to be a secret

Even my poems were illegal and I kept them hidden

When they invaded my body I had no where to go

As his hands went up my skirt I gulped my screams

I could not ask for help in a place that didn’t want me

                     -undocumented and abused 

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