Stop
I was told I was being too loud I’m sorry, I was bing forced Into a situation I didn’t want to be in I’m aware it was the middle of the night But I needed it to stop I couldn’t go through it again The next morning I reported it They did anything they could To pin it on me I didn’t ask for it I didn’t ask for this Why was I punished? Why was I the one who Has to live with her mistake? I'm the one who's broken Why am I at fault?
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