unwanted touch
i'm sitting in the room
people all around
the walls are coming in
people turn their backs on me
life's are shattering
their lives are forever changed
no way of going back to the way things used to be
the walls are not going back,
they keep coming in,
my heart is racing,
my mind a blur
why is this happening
cant they just leave us alone
the memories are never going to leave
the things they did to me
this poem is about me being sexually assaulted when I
was under the influence of opiates.
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