None of my body feels like my own.. Every inch of it has been touched.. Without my consent.. I can still feel your fingers laid across each part of my cold skin.. My gut feels sick.. Just thinking about it.. None of it is mine.. None.. Of it feels Real.
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Scared Of The Dark .4 (Growing up Series)
PoetryTo have a fear is to be human. To fear the dark is to fear the unknown. Please don't close the door and leave me here alone. Growing Up Book Series's. 4
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None of my body feels like my own.. Every inch of it has been touched.. Without my consent.. I can still feel your fingers laid across each part of my cold skin.. My gut feels sick.. Just thinking about it.. None of it is mine.. None.. Of it feels Real.