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A poem about having sex forced on you. |
| Breathe in, breathe out He calls me baby, he says calm down Breathe in, breathe out He's getting closer to his goal touchdown, score, it's all the same Push back, attack He throws me down, his wide smile cracks Push back, attack I'm a red flag color blind, and he's the bull It seems he's playing predator gets prey Breathe in, breathe out My shouts are voiceless now Beathe in, breathe out He's all this force and weight on me Newton said 'what goes up must come down' I hope he meant 'what goes in must come out' Breathe in, breathe out |