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Mar 2015
Please God someone help me,* I think to myself
As he reaches over and whispers something
Threatening and frightening in my ear.
Ripples of fear courses through my entire body.
I* try to hold all of the horror back.
Can't you see that you're terrifying?
Kill me now,* I pray to God; maybe then the pain will be gone.
Drew Vincent
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Drew Vincent  23/Gender Fluid/Florida
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