Each time I think I’ve forgotten
You lean over;
Smirking, reminding me
What you stole
You will forever be present
Inside my head
Letting me know my bodies
Not my own
I will never get back that which
You took away
And you will always know
You own Me
Powerful writing…searingly painful.
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