Zack.

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His name is like a bomb
Like a needle in my palm
It triggers me when I hear it
It makes me want to quit

I think back to the time
When he did a crime
It's gonna be following me for a very long long time.

-me&my trauma

This is bout my rapists name and how it still haunts me till this day.
I have had therapy for it but I still can't forget it.
The cops didn't do shit.

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