rape
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and this shattered heart of mine can no longer take violence that continues to be done unto me - the rape of my emotions. perhaps one day we will see what is really before our eyes, but until that day will we continue to run in these circles of lies and deceits? sometimes we pretend to be who we are not only to hide who we really are - because we are ashamed of our weaknesses. or we just don't want to admit to ourselves what we really want or need. for some people the only life they know is the life of sadness, for never has the taste of joy touched their lips. and they will continue to live in this darkness because they are terrified of happiness.
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