We remember every rape story but not the fact that happened after......

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Don't make me a glass doll...
Unless I'll broke if I fall...
Everyone says that I'm a princess...
But growing up, I knw what I have to face...
Who you are, no one cares...
What you are wearing, everyone stares...
Short dress is not the problem too...
But what about the eyes looking at you...
Returning home at night..
Be quick..
So that no one can have have your sound or sight...
Don't worry, it's often quiet..
Now, I'll learn how to fight...
Do you think that's all it ends..?
But almost everyday it happens...
"Maybe it's her fault" WHY?
Blaming a girl!? First look at those eye...
Who wants to ruin her life like this...?
Don't torture her,
At the end we can only remember her in memories...

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How many signs she has to give
To make you realise ,
how your words are piercing her heart so deeply ?

How many blank looks she has to give
to make you understand , you should stop now ?

How many cold fake smiles she has to give
To make you leave her alone ?

How many sacrifices she has to make
To keep you all from rebuking her again and again ?

How many battles she has to fight
To exhale all the darkness out of herself ?

How many dreams she has to crush
To build her life according to your expectations ?

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Days and night,
Spent with so much fight.
You cared still lost every right.
I might seem to be alright,
But the thing is...
For everything to be alright,
Nothing was ever right.
Still we have weird connection
Can't live without snapping and cuddling
At eachother 24/7.
I think we stop before we..
Create a toxic relation.
And have to stay far away for some
Egoistic decisions.

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Because we are too quick in
jumping conclusions and give
our own verdict.

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You choose me when you have nothing!

And me who already have that same thing,but still waiting for you to return to me!

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It's not even disgusting anymore,
It's a shame breathing in the same air...
It's not even scary anymore,
It's killing, having a thought of it , even while living...

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With blank face she is asking for help
Without any delay I need to drag her to hell ..

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mind-
the part where worst thoughts born without your conscent.

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ये समय आज थोडा धिरे चलना....
खामोश रहनेवाला आज एक शोर सोया हैं....
बाहर से खुश दिखानेवाला आज एक दर्द सोया हैं.....

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