《Badly Written Poetry From A Fucked Mind》What Happened
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(TW!Kind of SA mentioned, I don't really know. I've been re-wording this poem multiple times because nothing sounded right, then i wrote this. Enjoy, my next poem will be happier I swear)
You know what happened
You remember what he did
It was nothing too bad
Not if you compare
He chased you around
Then lifted your shirt
And then he blamed you
You know what happened
But do you?
Do you really?
Are you sure it's real?
That you didn't make it up
Who knows
Maybe you are thinking wrong
Maybe you did that yourself
No
That can't be right
You remember it
So vividly
You were laughing
You thought it was funny
It wasn't funny
You were screaming
But were you really?
Are you sure that was screaming?
And even if you were
How do you know you weren't happy?
You weren't happy
You were scared
Terrified
He was chasing you
He was laughing
Not you
But are you sure?
Are you sure you aren't lying?
Thinking wrong?
Are you sure you know?
Know what happened
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