It will destroy you, the rape.
It will tear you in half, the feeling.
It will burn your eyes, the memory.
It will hurt your heart, the person.
It will rip through every single tissue in your body until it's wiped your bones clean and is full of devouring your sanity.
But never convince yourself that they "didn't mean to" or that it was "accidental" or that you "asked for it"
They did mean to. It wasn't accidental. And you didn't ask for it.
YOU ARE READING
redamancy
Poetryredamancy: (n) A love returned in full; an act of loving the one who loves you