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May 2017
You sexualized me
You stole my calm
You took away my confidence
When you stole my whole body

You didn't leave with it
But you should have
Instead of using it
And putting it back to his place like a toy

I begged a guy to leave bruises
Eve-ry-whe-re on my body
So may be yours wouldn't hurt me that way
But even now, I fear your whispers in my sleep

''Don't scream
Don't beg
Don't fight
I'm almost done sweetie''

But were you really?
Cause it never ends
I still feel you
When someone else touches me

I still hear you
When I please someone

Except once
Written by
Chanel Charbonneau  19/F/Montreal
(19/F/Montreal)   
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