A True Rape

Lies you tell me.
I believe you.
trapped in the middle;
of what once was love
and the truth of you.
what happened to you?
what made you this way?
this is my life; not childs play.
I sit in front of a
crackling fire, warming
my finger tips. Just thinking
how could this rape be so true?





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