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Feb 2020
Clap, clap, clap
‘Round n ‘round n ‘round
Musical chairs
Do you hear that sound?
Stop
Turn around
Sing and dance
Dress pretty
Smile more
What do girls have in common?
No, not their bodies
I am keeping score
When will her turn come?
Stop and sit
Oops
An unwanted game
Touched again
Whistles so loud
Stares like daggers
Piercing her skin
Awful words
***** glares
At her body
Ring, ring, ring
In her ears, eyes, and heart
Forever in her mind
Look, look, look
It never stops
Make it stop
I will never forget
Never forgive
What were you wearing?
What were you doing?
What were you thinking?
Don’t dare blame her
Victim
Survivor of countless crimes
Horrible atrocious acts
It is not her
It is them
Written by
Dina
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