I died that night you stole from me, and now I'm here I'm in some place my pain is real
I don't know what to do
I feel that coldness of your hard hands
I feel me shaking, crying, lying in your shame I did nothing wrong except going with you
I said nothing but NO
I remember that night, I'm now scarred for life I still feel you and my stomach gets weak
I feel horrible and you made me crazy Get out of my head, leave me alone
I died that night you stole from me
I said nothing but NO.
Anonymous, 17
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