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*T* wounded 1 year ago today

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A penis

A Bottle

Your fingers to

You think it's your right

To help yourself, through and through 

The word Stop!

The word No!

Ignored as if they were never said

You hurt me alot

Drew blood to

This was just after 

You left your residue

I'm emotionally numb

In shock you could say

Nothing will ever

Take this amount of pain away.

What makes it worse, I write this today

Even though it marks a year

Seems like it was yesterday

Your not the first to break my trust

Over power me with such a demeaning task




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