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Loony Bin

Sixty Five

You’re a dirty little whore
You’re a dirty little whore
You liked it when I raped you
Such a dirty little whore


I woke up with a start
thinking his voice would stop.

I’m still heeeree

I find myself screaming
my hands clutched to my head.
Words and voices bouncing around my mind
consuming my thoughts
and emptiness.

George is gone
all your fault


“stopstopstopstopstop”

Never

I’m screaming
and I’m crying
and security runs in
and Kelly is called in
and she’s asking me questions
but all I can seem to say is:
“just make it stop”
“please”
“please”
“make it stop”
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I just really like writing chapters with voices in the character's head