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» Poem: my first time
my first time
written by picklenerd
12:54 PM 12/23/04
I don't know why you did it,
I don't care to,
All I know is I'm here for you,
Behind the church.

As my body lay motionless,
The images in your mind,
The innocence you stole,
The little tears from my eyes,
My virgin blood streaming down our legs.

I bet your proud,
Now your a boy of 15,
Me a soon to be mother at 11,
I loved you as family,
Your were like my brother,
You loved me as a toy,
I am was like your sister.

Why didn't you kill me when I screamed for help,
Knock me out drug me anything,
But no everything has to be your way,
Alone you leave me.

Cold pale skin coverd in warm blood,
Motionless,
Breathless,
Lifeless,
Behind the church,
In your closet,
I will lay.


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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
this is really how i lost my viginity i think it's sad but i don't want you pity i just want you to know that rape is real

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» Comments / Feedback
by genuinely_fake (12-23-2004 - 02:04 PM)
i feel damn sorry for you. ur brother (or whoever did thid) is a sick freak who needs to be locked up or thrown in to a looney bin. dont suffer in silence- REPORT HIM NOW!!!(if you havent already that is)

by BigBombB (12-23-2004 - 05:25 PM)
This is hilarious HAHAHAHAHAHA

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