When i was in first grade, this girl Stacy would
sit across from me, she was wearing this dress
but i take she must been itchy down there
i hear that this is common in girls her age
but i would sit there and look i didn't know
what things were all about, i was the same age
but when i came home from school i would play
with myself, i guess that's why i think i
was sexually abused, idk but this is a true
story and none of this is fantasy