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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=565872" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>My Unheard Voice</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Their faces flash through my eyes<br>The touch of their hands I sense<br>How could they not apprise<br>my lack of consent; my body was tense<br>They didn't hear my unheard voice.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I remember his moan<br>As his filth entered my mouth onto my tongue<br>From his bone<br>The taste stung.<br>He didn't hear my unheard voice.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My hands push the other man, my friend, away<br>He does not listen, he tries once more, and more…<br>How could he lead me astray? <br>I thought to him I wasn't a whore</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But I've been deceived once again<br>By a man that I trust<br>Because his thoughts were in vein<br>His mind focused on lust<br>He didn't hear my unheard voice</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They thought I would forget<br>That's it's not rape if I'm intoxicated<br>But that's just like playing Russian Roulette<br>Hoping the bullet would hit me, but I not get affected</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I did not forget<br>And we all know it is rape<br>And I am more than upset<br>Because I cannot escape<br>this nightmare<br>All because they didn't hear my unheard voice.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ginger+Kastrup">Ginger Kastrup</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=565872" data-title="My Unheard Voice de Ginger Kastrup" data-description="Their faces flash through my eyes The touch of their hands I sense How could they not apprise my lack of consent; my body was tense They didn't hear my unheard voice. I remember his moan As his filth entered my mouth onto my tongue From his bone ..."></div> </div> </div>
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