Our Secret
By A.M.Morais
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Only a year older than me
But you know as much as a grown up
You taught me things I didn’t know
You said it’s okay, it’s a good thing
Only a year older than me
But your body was much more developed
Budding breasts and hair in all kinds of places
I was still a bare skinned child playing pretend
Only a year older than me
And you told me this is how grown ups kiss
Shoved your tongue into my mouth
Made my stomach do a million flips
Only a year older than me
But I was only eight years old
I never wanted your kiss
Nevertheless you continued the lesson
Only a year older than me
And you began to remove our clothes
I told you we’d certainly get in trouble
You told me that it could be our secret
Only a year older than me
You told me to kiss you in certain places
Places I had been told were private
You told me this is what grown ups do
Only a year older than me
So I complied to everything you requested
Afraid to make you mad or upset
You had already made me lose friends
Only a year older than me
No one thought our sleepover together
Would be completely x-rated
Especially since we were just little girls
Only a year older than me
But you still assaulted me anyways
I don’t know who taught those things
But I wish you’d never shared them with me
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