She told me she was raped
and I didn’t believe her.
She told me in a letter
and I hated myself
for not preventing it from happening
but more so
for not believing her
that it happened.
She was raped
and in all the lies
she ever told
there was truth
in the one thing
above all
I didn’t want to believe.
and I didn’t believe her.
She told me in a letter
and I hated myself
for not preventing it from happening
but more so
for not believing her
that it happened.
She was raped
and in all the lies
she ever told
there was truth
in the one thing
above all
I didn’t want to believe.
