A raw piece of confessional poetry.
When those devil claws touched me
They pierced my heart and started me crying
My love froze over, my soul went numb
The slightest trace of semen was like Satan’s smirk
There inside me never to be washed away
Emotional scarring
Tissue that bled, wept from my heart
Who was there to thank in the world
For all of my misfortune?
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