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Terrified
Contributed by
TypenLutschen
on
Sunday, 20th April 2003 @ 02:05:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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Why do they always talk to me that way?
Why do their eyes seem to follow me?
"That innocent ***** doesn't fool me"they say
"You need this... don't say a word"
and I cry but no one hears me
Over and over again I see their faces
Not just one. Not two. Not three.
Always needing to touch me. To take me.
It hurts so much. Like something steel pushing into me.
Why me? Don't they see my eyes?
They've given me a new identity.
It's not who I am. It's what happened to me.
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TypenLutschen
... [
2003-04-20 14:05:00] (Date/Time posted on
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