Me Too
Hopefully one day I will have the courage to tell my whole story.
You asked for it
It was your fault
Secrets sealed up in a vault
You made it up
Memories bloat
Exaggerating, poor scapegoat...
Decades rolled on like the tide
Just get over it
Your consent was implied
You walked into the lion's den
You should have known
Just seal your lips and hold it in
Your words were too ambiguous
He did not understand
You're probably just promiscuous
Keep the secret locked up tight
No one will believe you anyway
His wrist-slap won't be worth the fight
But your mind is telling lies again
None of these things are true
Unclench your fist, and take a breath
Scream or whisper....Me too...
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