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he & i

a knife lurks in the folds of these sheets,
and the blade
he pushes down my throat
while he moans in pleasure.

he butchers my neck from the inside.
ceaselessly he stabs. and he stabs. and he stabs.
i watch as my tongue slides out from my mouth,
sliced clean.
i am mute.

sworn to silence.
i cower.
naked, but cloaked in shame,
i swear.
i’ll never speak of it again.
Written by colt
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