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stolen innoences
written by blood lily10:45 PM 11/9/04From a time of young was me when then day of my innoences was taken from me unwantingly.
Scaring me, for the rest of my days, unknown
to me, touching places pritive too me, hands slidding, rubbing, feeling, then hands find themselves on my hips, slidding,slidding down then up my garment, finding my shameful place.
Laying me on my back agaisnt the soft, warm blankets.He begins to push for his own for pleasure, releasing himself into me hours it seemed had past to it seemed,before i was aloud to understand and wollow in my shame. i can't forgive him for stealing my innoences. |
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This poem should only be read by MATURE 13 and up but i'm not your mom or in any way have any control over you so do what you want.
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| » Comments / Feedback | by (guest) (4-2-2005 - 04:04 PM)
| I felt like that was you and if it was you aren't slone I remember that harmful day
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