She grabs metakes me to the bed once more.
I m just a babybut she s done it all before.
Taken advantage of a two year oldraped his innocence.
And what for? Power?
Well I hope you got your score.
You ruined me; my physical communication to other beings
my overall sense of feeling.
I wish I could cut your memories from my brain.
They haunt meisolating meinfecting me with fear.
A fear of a touchand fear of women.
Didn t you think that you would turn me into a man that s afraid of a touch?
It s just skin against skinbut it freezes me from within.
This english-burdened tongue cannot express how plagued I feel.
The slightest touch brings me back to her lustto her perverseness.
Dear Godtake this away.

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