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Stupid Dreams
I can't stop having the dreams.
It's almost like I can feel it all.
I couldn't tell anyone,
He's my cousin,
Family.
How he touched me,
Pinned me,
Hit me,
and raped me.
I knew something wasn't right,
I was 12 and still felt something bad,
and yet I couldn't run or fight back.
He was 22 and I was 12.
Happy vacation and birthday to me
It's almost like I can feel it all.
I couldn't tell anyone,
He's my cousin,
Family.
How he touched me,
Pinned me,
Hit me,
and raped me.
I knew something wasn't right,
I was 12 and still felt something bad,
and yet I couldn't run or fight back.
He was 22 and I was 12.
Happy vacation and birthday to me
Published 7th May 2015
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