My body was mine to touch
Mine to dress
Mine to adore
But you,
You took that privilege away
I can no longer look in the mirror
Without feeling your hands on me
As I relieve that wretched memory
My body was taken away
As the last of my soul died
You finally left me
But you,
You left me ruined
My body stained with the evil of your hands
The hands that fit too big on me
Like a oversized shirt on a child
The hands that will forever haunt me
-sexual assault of a little girl
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