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Speak now

We remember their hands

And how they pushed us down.

We still feel them choking us

Until we felt like we’d drown.

The memories stay

As physical pain passes.

We will never forget

How they grabbed our asses.

We would like to open up

But we don’t have the guts.

Because they’re only gonna lie

To make us look like selfish sluts.

They say that we wanted it

And that’s how it goes.

Now people judge how we dress

Pretending we’re heartless hoes.

We wish to forget

But this wound won’t get stitches.

In the eyes of society

We now are broken bitches.

We’re screaming in silence

Because our throats are still sore.

I guess if you were raped

You’re just a worthless whore.

The persons who know it

Want me to speak now.

But what’s the point

When I don’t know how?