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Why Me?
Contributed by
kayyjayy
on
Monday, 8th June 2009 @ 10:16:23 PM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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keep giving me drinks, like i don't know what your trying to do
my bodies warm on this cold night.
falling, giggling,and laughing
waking up the neighbors but no complaints.
i lay on the table, trying to sleep. but keep waking up to you
trying to give me more to drink.
in a deep sleep, but still knowing whats happening but cant do anything about it.
i hear "don't touch her, i ll be right back"
and what do you do? touch me.
touch me in a way that makes me remember my past.
the past that i chose not to talk about.
the past that im STILL trying to get over.
your making it worse for me.
sly cold hands make there way towards my pants.
before anything gets out of hand i find the energy to get up
and leave.
what i would like to know is
why,
why would you even think of doing that? im 3years younger than you.
do you find enjoyment out of this? how do you feel that you ruined so much for me?
how would you feel if a girl didnt go out with you because some guy touched her in ways she didnt like?
but what i want to know the most is not a question for you, but a question for god.
out of all the girls in the world,
why me?
Copyright ©
kayyjayy
... [
2009-06-08 22:16:23] (Date/Time posted on
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