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Oct 2018
my first time was in his bed
this senior that i knew
he said he was a ******
i knew it wasn’t true
he carried me to his room
trying to be romantic
it just made me more nervous
telling me im pretty would've been a better tactic
he said he would go gentle, but he got carried away
it was the worst pain i ever felt
afterwards he just let me lay
there sore and feeling broken
i’m sure you can guess that ever since, we’ve barely spoken
it was a rough night
a lion hearted girl
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a lion hearted girl  17/F/los angeles
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     Wolfatheart, AS-, Aliah Brimhall, shh and Kyle
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