<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=558560" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>If It Was't Rape</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dark rewrite of New Edition's If It Isn't Love</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He did't rape me<br>I tried to tell myself<br>But I can see it in my haunted, tortured eyes<br>I can no longer deny<br>I can't fool myself or anyone else<br>The truth is clear in the tears that I cry tonight cause</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If it was't rape<br>Why do I feel this way? <br>Why are those brutal memories always ripping their way through my mind? <br>If it was't rape <br>Why does it feel so bad? <br>Make me feel so sick inside<br>If it was't rape</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He told me that it was just a rough, really rough act of love<br>But something inside of me knows better</div><div style="margin:10px 0">How does it feel? <br>To be quite honest<br>I can't even begin to describe this awful feelin'<br>That came after he was done with me last night<br>Somehow he got to me<br>I just wish I knew the reason why<br>Maybe, just maybe, it's all my fault<br>'Cause he saw me with another guy</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Chorus</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Maybe someday I'll be able to pay him back<br>Get him back for the damage he's inflicted<br>Someday, someway<br>Gonna have him begging on his knees, please<br>Girl, I made one hell of a big mistake<br>Oh yeah, I'll make him feel it<br>The pain, the shame, the heartbreak<br>All of it<br>Just like I felt it <br>'Cause<br>My God<br>I can't <br>I just can't ever forgive him<br>'Cause he did<br>He really did hurt me<br>Break me<br>Like no one else ever had before<br>Broke me</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It took one night, one night of unforgetable violence<br>To shatter my soul into a billion million pieces<br>Before I'd ever realize<br>Before I'd ever understand just how cruel, damn cruel this world could be<br>Lost my innocence<br>Helped my heart to see that</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Chorus</div><div style="margin:10px 0">2008 Ramona Thompson</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ramona+Thompson">Ramona Thompson</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=558560" data-title="If It Was't Rape de Ramona Thompson" data-description="Dark rewrite of New Edition's If It Isn't Love He did't rape me I tried to tell myself But I can see it in my haunted, tortured eyes I can no longer deny I can't fool myself or anyone else The truth is clear in the tears that I cry tonight cause ..."></div> </div> </div>

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