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I Got Raped By My Violin Teacher.
Contributed by
amber_vonhorror
on
Sunday, 15th November 2009 @ 11:47:53 PM in AEST
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Maybe around 7 and three quarters
I played the violin, got lessons
Every day, using the stick etching away at sound
I felt his hand, His fingernails down my thigh
Shudder. Stop Time. Stare. Legs Clench
'......just keep playing'
And everyday the same old scene.
He would start by showing me the strings on my knee
Moving up every chord, Music would never sound sweet anymore.
Praying someone would walk through the door
Take me away, to a place with no pain.
We're I would be able to hide from this face
Forget the touch of the human hand
Note by note
Eroding my dreams. Yesterday I was seven and three quarters
Now
I'm seven thousand.
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amber_vonhorror
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2009-11-15 23:47:53]
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Re: I Got Raped By My Violin Teacher.
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by laststarontheleft on
Monday, 16th November 2009 @ 09:11:33 AM AEST
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This is so sad Amber, but beautifully written.
I really hope you are ok x x x |
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