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Dec 2014
he came to pick me up in a little red car
took me to his house, forty minutes too far
with my sadness on my sleeve, i got in willingly
but i never expected or asked for what he was going to do to me
unwelcome hands thrashing unwelcome swirls
"come on, i've never had to take my pants off before a girl"
i didnt want this i didnt want this i didnt want this i never asked for it i didnt want it i never ******* wanted it i....
i...
i..
so he took what wasn't his
and i
laid there,
motionless.
me-mow
Written by
me-mow  Denver
(Denver)   
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