giving myself to moments of stone cold settling
taping my inner self off for you
feeling your fingers graze down my body
and my insides scream while my outsides moan
handcuff my hands behind my back so
i'll never push away
hearing your words of disgust
turn the downstairs lights on and
the upstairs off
because putting soft pillows on faces
still suffocate my breath
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Author:
T.C. (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Consent with your own heart.
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