Rape
I recall that slimy and disgusting liquid I woke up to my hymen broken every tissue in me painful it wasn't just scarily my heart stopped And they just called it RAPE The torment brought by the thought of his touch drove me to the doors of hell and back the scares left on my skin by his nails made me fill dirty a part of me died And they just called it RAPE How could I heal scars that were invincible those planted root in my soul the walls of fear and hurt bridges of sin and figure pointing that isn't and wasn't my crime how could I heal a soul that walks from an empty shell AND they just called it RAPE A one time mistake that left me caged in my own shell while he walked free and still strong they called it RAPE but I call it a valley of death a shadow of a past and present that never heal Yes and they just called it RAPE
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