I wish you hadn't touched me
and pray I'd never felt your hands
upon my soft and virgin skin
I fail to fully understand
your motives.
Why didn't you listen
or hear my voice
when I said no
I still didn't have a choice
and so you took
what I didn't even give.

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A Heart with Empty Pages
PoetryThe poems I write to help me deal with life =] ****Trigger warning: Some of this poetry addresses themes surrounding depression, self-harm, suicide, eating disorders, and sexual assault.