I KNOW
by cayce marie vinson
Scars so deep inside and out,
The things im afraid to talk about.
The things that have happend in the past,
The things people dont dare to ask.
Cuz they dont know,
or they just dont care.
It happend to me,
They were not there.
That's ok, it must not matter,
All the women being rapped and battered.
It will never really matter to those who dont know,
The people who call the one being rapped,"Hoe."
I know thats what happends to those that know.