Forget

People so easily forget

What you did to me

They push it from their mind

Because it makes them uncomfortable

To say words like these

Abuse. Rape. Molestation.

But I’ll never forget

What you’ve done.

It makes me boil with rage

And I’ll never be accepting of it

I’ll never feel bad for you

You’ll never be the victim here

And anyone who freely talks to you still

Can go to hell

Because it’s like reliving it

Everytime I see your name again

No, I’ll never forget.

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