It’s strange how I can still speak to you
As if it never happened.
I’m so glad that I can -
I mean, it was so long ago
That I don’t make the connection.
The years I was afraid are over.
I’m strong now,
I wouldn’t put up with shit like that.
But the other night I was so scared,
And I remembered how I felt.
Alone, and vulnerable,
Not knowing what would happen
And not being able to do anything about it.
I know what it’s like to be weak and confused
And too scared to ever say anything
Because someone will find out.
That’s why you don’t excersize power over others.
Because it ruins them.
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