Vicious Sin
⚠️⚠️ sexual harassment/assault ⚠️⚠️ Grabbing, groping, like little knives upon my fragile skin Panic growing in me and my dying heart While I am being punished for your vicious sin Always sitting so alone so I let you in Never had I known my smile would get me hurt Grabbing, groping, like little knives upon my fragile skin Going through my days not knowing how scared I’d been So I let you have your wish even if I had wished to dart While I am being punished for your vicious sin I had pitied you and the cards that you were given I along with others I had known from my very start Grabbing, groping, like little knives upon my fragile skin Soon those I had trusted and had called my kin No longer helped me, claiming you were not that smart While I am being punished for your vicious sin Now my days and nights are filled with your vicious sin And my friends’ once sweet touches have all turned tart Grabbing, groping, like little knives upon my fragile skin While I am being punished for your vicious sin
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