You would come into my room late at night
And you would act like everything's alright
Like you weren't just sick, and, wrong, and disgusting
So you abused the fact that I was so trusting
But I'm older now and could kick your a**
So now when you come round, you just pass
My room, but know that forevermore
I will wish that there had been a lock on my door.
Should I read this out to my school in an assembly? 4laugh
Odd One Out
The sweet little slice of Gaia reserved for the bizarre, twisted, and/or bored.
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