Bulgarian prison of mine

I was a girl sold by my parents to the old,

“It’s okay, you’ll be safe here”, they said,

Strange men did things to me till I bled,

They said they loved me and told me to say it back,

Or they hit me until my bones cracked.

I have never had a true home,

Sometimes I wish I had a clone,

No way to escape this Bulgarian prison of mine,

Sex and ecstasy were the only companions I had for the first 12 years of my time.

No other life I have ever known.

Life next to the Balkans has never been so cold.

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