I say no
You say yes
You advance
I say no, stop it now.
You're still coming on me like a puma advancing on its prey.
I don't consent to this, you just tell me that I'm too drunk to know what's good for me.
I'm intoxicated but I still know full well that I didn't want this.
But, I'm too intoxicated to know what's good for me.
~E.M.C
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Hurt Beyond Repair.
PoetryHurt and frightened and no where to turn except for my journal. Curse words being streamed at me and you would have thought I had a father for a sailor. ~E.M.C Many poems focusing on the subject of Mental Illness, that many suffer with and the su...