My body was stolen from me at age ten
When a grown man put his hands where they shouldn’t have been.
Then again at age thirteen
From a boy who I thought liked me.
After age eighteen I’ve never been able to get clean.
A boy with a cute accent forced himself inside of me.
Here I am at age twenty two,
I NEVER would have thought this list would include you.
Feb 24, 2019
Feb 24, 2019 at 12:42 AM UTC
My body was stolen from me at age ten
When a grown man put his hands where they shouldn’t have been.
Then again at age thirteen
From a boy who I thought liked me.
After age eighteen I’ve never been able to get clean.
A boy with a cute accent forced himself inside of me.
Here I am at age twenty two,
I NEVER would have thought this list would include you.
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