Call Me Slut

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This was written by my friend. Credit to her!

I'm a slut.

Not because I go out every night looking for a new guy to bang,

but because of my uncle's drunken rage when he decided to violate me.

I'm a slut.

Because when they ask me 'Are you a virgin?' and my reply is no,

I automatically gave myself into a one night stand.

I'm a slut.

Because when I dress a little sexier,

it's provocative and it's my fault if I get assaulted I'm a slut.

Because when I wear make, oh no, it's not because I want to feel pretty,

but because I want to be cat-called on the street and have the fear of being taken into an alleyway

I'm a slut.

Because when I say no, I'm a prude.

When I say no, no one hears it.

When I say no, it means yes, keep going.

I'm a slut.

Because when my screams go unheard it gives people the right to say, 

"She wanted it"

"She didn't say stop"

"The way she was dressed provoked me"

"She's just a slut anyway"