His hands on my waist.
his hands on my face.
i think this is going too fast paced.
how do i stop it?
heaven knows i tried.
After it happened, i sat there and cried.
he was planning on this all along
he did it though he knew it was wrong.
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I'm so sorry, that is so sad
Well this was not what I was expecting. CONSENT is a human right. Do not allow yourself to be treated like an animal. No means no. đź’–
thank you for sharing! the poem is good. i like that the rhymes feel almost accidental which stresses the raw and confused emotions. “heaven knows I tried” is heartbreaking. it is extremely hard to speak up in situations like that and if you are talking from personal experience I hope you were able to find support and help!
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