Challenge
"Why do you keep playing the victim ?"
write a poem/story using this. Can be about anything. Cursing allowed.
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In Utero
I live to be the victim
born with a depression
I will later blame on my mother
not present to defend herself
to a body that
in utero
had only wanted
for us both to survive together
-“Why do you always play the victim?”
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