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Jan 2020
I saw photos of you,
again.
How happy you were,
unaware.
I should've told you then
But I thought you knew.
The difference
between
lust and lonely.

But you were happy.
again.

Would you still have been,
even when
kisses trailed down your thighs
dangerous, enticing.
Whispered little lies,
that told you to keep going.

You thought you wanted something.
you didn't want to leave,
desire,
embarrassing, bare.
Your voice crooked,
back of your throat,
head shook,
"no"
but he kept going.
This was very difficult to write for me.
No means no.
Consent is key.
Kage
Written by
Kage
83
   --- and Carlo C Gomez
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