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You forced yourself on me That is a fact You knew I didn't want it That is a fact Despite my weak arms attempting With all their power To push you off of me You kept trying And that is a fact You said it was okay This is a fact But my question is: Okay for who? Despite our previous discussions You continued to pin me down And didn't stop Until someone else found us And tore you off of me. These are all facts. But when it comes down to it My friends think we just hooked up They believe it was enjoyable for me Because there were only three people in that room that night Only three people who know The facts.
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Dec 7, 2014
Dec 7, 2014 at 9:27 PM UTC
The Facts.
You forced yourself on me That is a fact You knew I didn't want it That is a fact Despite my weak arms attempting With all their power To push you off of me You kept trying And that is a fact You said it was okay This is a fact But my question is: Okay for who? Despite our previous discussions You continued to pin me down And didn't stop Until someone else found us And tore you off of me. These are all facts. But when it comes down to it My friends think we just hooked up They believe it was enjoyable for me Because there were only three people in that room that night Only three people who know The facts.
brooke-bello
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Dec 7, 2014
Dec 7, 2014 at 9:27 PM UTC
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