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I stand there in the cold
Not knowing what to do
I am so in shock,
I can’t even move

He dropped me off
Without a care
After he hurt me so bad
It left me scared

His eyes I still see,
And those lips of greed
Kissed my lips forcefully
I couldn’t stop thee.

Why did he do this to me?
Why did he make me?
Why did he slap me?
Why did he hurt me?

Only at the ripe age of 13
I am still a girl,
Just thinking of what he did
Makes me want to hurl.

He was a mentor
A friend
Now I wish him dead
So I can sleep peacefully in bed.

I hear his voice
Feel his slap
The sick words he said to me in my brain.
How could it be sane?

Every name
Every slap
Every word
Every laugh
He said to me in that car
Makes me not want to see tomorrow.




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