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Thursday, 24 March 2011
06:48:29 PM (GMT)

I didn't offer.  You didn't ask.  You expected me to hand it over- with or with being
You said it was just a game.  I guess it was to you.
It was a game I didn't know the rules to.
I supose it was a game that you won.  Because I lost.  I lost so many things.
You will never see how much you shook my innocents.  Flooded my laugh with tears. 
Stole my smile.  Vandilized childhood.
I said no.  I pleaded for you to stop.  But you didn't.
I might be able to still sleep at night without having nightmares about that terrible
deed has, was and, always.  But I won't.
I wish I could see you on the street without feeling at fault.  But I can't.
I wish I had someone to talk to.  But I don't.
I wish you knew how you made me feel.  But you don't.
I hope I can get past this horrible, event.  But I probably never will.
Last edited: 24 March 2011

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