I'm triggered It feels like a bullet wound to my head Like daggers to my chest I'm stir crazy I'm all alone There's a breath on my neck I'm not even safe at home arms tighten at my throat and I can't breathe I'm leaking from arousal I don't want it but I can't speak "You're so wet for me" I don't want to be I'm triggered Nobody can love what is tainted
Despite August being women's month, a woman is afraid of being ***** and being a victim caught in the situation, my only prayer was that the ****** spare my life.