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When they touch her she starts to shiver  Then she goes home and cries enough to make her palms a river  It used to please her  she never felt used  It was mutual and they both felt amused  Now she rejects any type of affection  Because she thinks it's dangerous and refuses any attention  How can one night inflict so much pain to human being? He was a stranger and a predator  Sometimes she wonders if it's a blessing Or maybe  A curse that she doesn't remember that night  But when she falls asleep and begins to dream It haunts her and she begins to scream She hears his gasps and feels the grasps  This is why she has trouble sleeping during the night  Looks for other ways to distract her mind  But sometimes when she seeks for comfort her friends seem out of sight Maybe it's just her conscience but she always feels lonely during midnight  You can hear the damage in her voice  She used to laugh, she used to smile  You can barely hear her when she speaks and it shows That she no longer enjoys being around others, she only stays for a while...
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Aug 13, 2015
Aug 13, 2015 at 3:24 PM UTC
For a While
When they touch her she starts to shiver  Then she goes home and cries enough to make her palms a river  It used to please her  she never felt used  It was mutual and they both felt amused  Now she rejects any type of affection  Because she thinks it's dangerous and refuses any attention  How can one night inflict so much pain to human being? He was a stranger and a predator  Sometimes she wonders if it's a blessing Or maybe  A curse that she doesn't remember that night  But when she falls asleep and begins to dream It haunts her and she begins to scream She hears his gasps and feels the grasps  This is why she has trouble sleeping during the night  Looks for other ways to distract her mind  But sometimes when she seeks for comfort her friends seem out of sight Maybe it's just her conscience but she always feels lonely during midnight  You can hear the damage in her voice  She used to laugh, she used to smile  You can barely hear her when she speaks and it shows That she no longer enjoys being around others, she only stays for a while...
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Aug 13, 2015
Aug 13, 2015 at 3:24 PM UTC
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