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I hesitated then pulled back, when you said i needed to know
This is the part where the real you started to show
I was scared, this wasn't the person i grew to love
And even that wasn't enough
You said words I was too young to understand
I refused, then you hit me and began to demand
I cried and screamed, you covered my mouth
You ignored my tears and tore off my blouse
It was short, but seemed so long
My heart began to sing a new song
Sad, depressed, no reason for smiles
I ran away, walked for what seemed like miles
I was alone, crying in fear
For a long time, your voice was all I could hear
Things weren't the same, and they still aren't today
But who cares, I'll be okay

Reviews

[steph]

No one should ever have to go through this! Why do some guys think they can use young girls as sponges and then throw them away like their trash. I feel nothing but the deepest sorrow for this and it makes me ashamed to be a man... I Love the meter of the content, and The rhythm is supberb. this is an excellent write