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I'm tired of being a victim
Helpless and afraid thats me I am forced to ask Why couldnt he just let me be? Im fed up with being paranoid Unable to go out alone At night I sob and weep For I can still hear him moan I wish that I had fought back Scratched, kicked or bit But I just laid there While he raped and hit People are always saying That it wasnt my fault But I cant stop thinking How could I have made him halt?
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