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(until today)
I looked in a book of secrets and read
"Raped by the church youth director" it said
To my age a line of mine from a page
Of my youth and the truth but hideous
A trace of that place so insidious
So how before now when nothing more shocked
Until someone snapped then the doors were locked
And everyone had to keep quiet then
Or someone would get in trouble again
At the direction of the director
Each of the directed an inspector
Trapped in a sad place sick and mad and dark
Where life was bad there my choices were stark
So I kept quiet and faded away
Not knowing what to say (until today)
+Steven Curtis Lance
Copyright MMXI
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Raw, powerful writing. I wonder how many are having to 'keep quiet' about abuse and to afraid to speak. God help them and God help you, Steven.
Many blessings,
~Linda