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[aid] => mick
[title] => Car journey.
[time] => 2004-11-06 10:11:24
[hometext] => My mum now says she believes what Richard did to me, yet, she expects me to be able to handle being around him. This happened earlier in the week.
[bodytext] => He sits behind me. I feel so small. I listen to my walkman. As we go to school. I feel under power. To be in there with him. I feel so sour. I feel so sick. ‘Coz being there. With him sitting behind. Brings on the memories, I can’t leave behind! It takes me back. To when he sexually used me. And how he gave me a smack. If I said no to him abusing me… Today, he sat behind me. And it made me want to cry. But I had to block him out. Block out this, nasty, dirty boy… How do you think I felt mum? [comments] => 1 [counter] => 147 [topic] => 48 [informant] => deathdrop [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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