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For Am I Just A Facade Of Disdain?

  • Writer: Taylor Thomas
    Taylor Thomas
  • Oct 2, 2025
  • 1 min read

You see me.

You do not remember. 

For you have blocked it out.

Made me into a distant memory.

But I see you eyes. 

You remember. 

How your hand held me.

Voice told me you loved me.

You remember and you play it back and you relive EVERY SINGLE THRUST; each a symbol of power over my sleeping body. A baby compared to your hands; A mere machine you can fuck whenever you want.

How you assaulted me; asleep in you warmth

Held me by my throat. A better grip

And told me consent is always given in a relationship. No remorse

You are a stranger to me. 1 month of calling me baby

But I am your worst nightmare. A threat to your degree

A ghost of your past.

Haunting you evermore.

 
 
 

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