Is it comfort you seek , am I being too bleak ?

You downplay my story as your voice echos jokes every time you spoke .

A endless curse each passing day it gets worse .

Boys will be boys yet they treated her like a toy .

Don’t be so dramatic it’s so pathetic .

I never had a choice ; I wasn’t worthy of a voice .

They say to speak your mind to find the truth as they call you a freak you’re just too weak .