Save Myself (short poem)

His hands pushed me to the ground.
How do I save myself?
Hs fingers pulled down my underwear.
HowΒ Β Β I saveΒ
Β Β Β doΒ Β Β Β Β Β myself?
My face smothered in the dirt so I couldn't scream for help.
That's how you saved yourself.Β
You strangled me in sorrow just to let yourself be free.
I didn't even know you, yet your face is still in my dreams.Β

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