I Am Me

What does it even mean to be human?

The way we touch and see

He thought I couldn't see him

Thought I couldn't feel him

I Am Him

He did this to me

He is the reason I am so angry

He is the reason I am hateful

He touched me 

He Is Me

The hairs on my arms and legs standing up when I would see him

Is it bad that I've kept this secret since the 1st grade

Suicide thoughts in my head but I'm all bark no bite

Why did you do this to me!

I Am Me

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