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Created on: November 20, 2008
Why did you touch me there
Why did you go where you
Weren't supposed to
Why did you make me feel
Like I was the weak
It wasn't power that you wanted
It was power that you need
And I hate to think as
I closed my eyes
Pretending to sleep
When really
I was awake
But I couldn't really Feel the pain
Now I am older
I feel it
Every moment of
Every day
Every time I
Make love
Their face
Turns into yours
Their face turns
Into yours
I can't stand it
I can't explain it
I fear I will never understandThis pain
What made you think
You are so great
That you could be there
When I masturbate
I did not want
You there
I did not need
You there
I never asked for
You to be there
But you still came anyway
When I was young and yes even now
Would you do it now
Now that I am older
Now that I am so strong
Or did I gain
That strength
Because I was so
Weak
I am never really
Going to know
There are a lot of
Things I will
Never really
Know
I Do know
One thing
You did not gain
Any power
Honey
You lost it
When you did
What you did
Said you were going to
Check up on the kids
Instead you
Checked up on me
Not even me
Just parts of me
They were my parts
Not yours
I Will never
Forgive you
Never I
Will never
Forgive you
Unless
Unless
No
I Will
Never forgive you
You had no right
To go there
Did I know it
Was wrong
If no body told me so
Well yes cause my body
Told me
My body knows
What you have taken
And what I will never
Never
Never
Ever
Get back
And as I think
About it more
I start to feel real good
In between my legs
Something I know
I should not do
Then I start to
Touch myself
And then I come
Thinking of you
That's betrayal
That's betrayal
That's betrayal
And you will be
Punished
For this
Just as much as I
If you are not
Punished now
You will be
You will be
You will be
By God, unless your conscience does it first.
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