You would try to kiss me, hold my hand.
It really confused me, I did not understand,
Why you were being this way,
For it was so different to what you did day after day.
It was in public, so other people could see.
What if someone saw you trying to kiss me?
I felt so ashamed, so disgusting inside.
All I wanted to do was run and hide.
Had it become a risk? A danger to you?
To show other people what you would do.
What sort of sick thrill did you get from my shame?
Why was this abuse such a twisted game?
What did you think
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Excellent write here
Sad it is for people to do such things uncareing of the young persons feelings Bravo on this piece
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