𝐓𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞.

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*warning: graphic theme*

You consumed me as quickly as the firey liquid.
You explored me just as much as it did.
The only difference is, the bottle touched my lips by choice,
You didn't.

Although up until this point it is still a struggle.
My memory betrays me
But I can still hear your chuckles;
My moans that were muffled.

Your hands pushed my head,
violated me,
kept my legs spread
And even now I'm replaying the words you said.

It was an internal scream, a beg;
This was something from you I would never expect...
But I still call you my friend,
Why? I'm not sure yet.

My heart refuses to acknowledge you're wrong
While your kisses stain me,
And your groans create a song
One that has remained since that night.

You isolated me,
Used my vulnerability
I make excuses for you
Then wonder why you chose me.

The liquid was the rock tied to my feet,
It drowned me in the sea of unconsciousness,
Allowed me to breathe,
but only...for your demands.

Now you've discarded me,
You pretend it never happened
And I'm the one on the brink of insanity,
After I forcefully fulfilled your needs.

- 𝐉𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚 𝐒𝐮𝐧

- 𝐉𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚 𝐒𝐮𝐧

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