Dear Emma
I raped you
You never said
But I did
I know I did
Not then
But now
I read about it
In a book
About mental health
And I didn't ask you
Not once
For your consent
I just took
You cried once
Only once
All the other times you just weren't there
Your body under mine
But you were some place else
Love Will
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Dear Emma
Short StoryA man in prison writes letters to his childhood sweetheart. Dear Emma Sometimes the world stops It rusts over Decaying Splitting at the sides That's how I feel How I felt when I hurt you When I saw you with other men When you got so So upset with me...
