some days i wish i had a different name 
one that people would forget 
or a different life 
one that people didn’t know a thing about 
i’ve done some silly things 
while drowning in alcohol
trying to forget
then scrambling to gather the scattered pieces of me 

i was vulnerable 
and lost
you touched my body
you didn’t even ask
i had to yell before you heard me
even then, you didn’t believe me
you wanted me to justify myself
“let’s keep this between us” you stated
the memories are still there 
and I just want to forget

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