Rape (part 2)
 

Comfortable feelings
Voice is raised in laughter
But I changed into a frightened rabbit
When this man entered the room

The Terrible HIM
Broke my most vulnerable emotions
Tearing down my defences
Everytime I see his face

His face
I saw it in passion, in peace, in pain
Trying not to look at him
But He walked this way

Laughed with us, but took me away
To the Grey Room
With fear written on the walls
But it did not hear my screaming

The Terrible H.I.M
Will not leave

It's still going on right now

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echt waar? echt? jeeeee..... ik vind dit erg, maar da's logisch he. zoek hulp, ik zweer het zoek iemand die je kan helpen! alstjeblieft!

*knuf*

weer mooi gedicht

Bedankt, alletwee...

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