i struggle with these memories,
this fear that gets a-hold of me,
the damage that you've done to me,
i suffered from your curiosity.
as you looked at me with those eyes,
and experimented between my thighs,
you lacked one thing, and that was consent,
i guess you got caught up in the moment.
more than once or twice my "no's" were silenced,
maybe you didn't
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