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The Lump In My Throat
Tonight for the first time I told them.
I don't know if they believed me.
They were shocked.
"No way!"
"He's such a nice guy"
"I guess you just can't trust anyone"
Maybe I shouldn't have told them.
Maybe it was my fault.
All I remember is his hands
Too many hands
All happening so fast
I feel sick
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Not like my usual poems but it has a lot of emotion.
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Rula
Mon, 2013-03-11 08:42
this is sad
and it is always hard not to find someone to trust.
reads like a child abuse , .
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Frenchf
Mon, 2013-03-11 18:25
At least they believed you
Some people would not accept the truth. hope this is not a real situation