When in a balmy Friday
I’ve refused letting you touching me
You have slipped your hands through my hips
From a balmy glaring Friday
I’ve lost my vivacious
I’ve lost my erotism
From a balmy Friday
You caused me injurious
From a balmy Friday
I live in darkness
Incisive. I cringed reading through the lines and feel my defenses take over. No one ever has the right to touch us unless we consent it. Keep the writing coming 💜
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Thank you so much ❤️
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This was heartbreaking to read but beautifully written. Consent is important.
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Thanks Pooja💛
Yeah authorisation is important.
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💕
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