Violated

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I'm numb.

There is no recognition of touch.

My face is blank.

A frozen expression.

I'm going through the motions.

My body on autopilot,

As my mind slowly shuts down.

I've been violated.

My personal privacy has been breached.

The questions are never ending

with equally vague answers

and no explanation.

They've changed me.

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