about what
happened
that night.
I'm afraid that when I do speak, my voice will shake
and my
legs will
give out.
I'm afraid that no one will believe the story that I tell,
because it
ruins their
image of you.
Yes, you were a police officer hired to serve the greater good
but you used
your powers
in the wrong way.
I'm afraid that I'll never have a successful relationship,
because everytime
someone touches me
I think of you.
I'm afraid I'll be too weak to stand up and let my voice be heard,
even though
every second I don't
part of me dies.
I'm afraid
of the
truth.
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