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Jan 2019
Outside my window there is a dark, lonely sky,
The moon is barely visible, there is no bright star, and there is no hope,
Outside my window you stand before me,
I can see your face, your mouth, your eyes, your arms, and your hands,
I start to dissociate, and then I become my "second person",
I close my eyes and I see you, I walk downtown and you're right there,
I see you in my dreams and you touch me, there is no escape,
Body violated, feelings hurt, innocence lost,
I curl up inside and I cry like a little girl,
Outside my window there stands a really bad man,
He touches girls and gets away with it,
He hurts people and feels no guilt about it,
Outside my window you stand before me,
Everywhere I go, you are right there,
There is no escape from the really bad man
Written by
Dayanna  16/F/NJ
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