Rape has come up.

I could make this dark.

I could tell you a story, ya know.
Make you slither inside yourself.

I hate this topic women always come upon.
Come upon mistreating.
And the thing is that it's so real.
And I'm a big ball of rape.

And I can feel it all for ya, babe.

But I can't hear this.
I can't talk about it.
It's making me.

I'm I my bathroom.
Hiding this now.

What do I do.
I hate to think of it.
So mad

I'm so mad.

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