Learning to move on
He raped me
Since I said no before I went to his place
He said we didnt have to have sex
I thought we were just gotta have some drinks and hang out
I know there are things i shouldnt of done
It all goes through my head If I would not of done this it wouldnt of happened
But it did and he got what he wanted to have sex
You are left with no issues
I am left with resentment and worries
Becoming shattered
I need to pick up the pieces
At first it hurt then I learned to wear gloves
It became less painful
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