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September 9, 2019 by Anonymous Author

Helping Himself

  I didn’t know I was raped, Until I knew I was raped.   Quite the contradiction, right? He’s laughing at the irony, I’m sure.   He was the second person to ever “have” me, Without my permission of course.   I woke up the next morning,  Cloaked in shame and faint smells of whiskey. […]

September 6, 2019 by Anonymous Author

Words

  You are the one that showed me that words (so beautifully written they bring me to tears) are meaningless. You make words meaningless. You’re a balloon, filled with hot air. You’re a writer searching for God in women with nice faces. You fed me your words until I became full and fat, then you […]

January 22, 2019 by Anonymous Author

A Dance with the Devil

It would have been 3 years today. But you’re selfish and took everything we had away. I loved you. I still love you. With my whole heart. Feelings don’t just shift overnight. But over a period of time they fade. I guess that’s why you’re not in love with me anymore. I want to apologize […]

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