
i then went back to Tom and lied. i'd never put his name on the poem so i told him it wasn't actually for him, i'd just wanted him to read it. i'd been raped about a month before Tom did it and i told him about it so i told Tom now that actually the poem was for the first guy and that i thought it'd been obvious because he'd (Tom) totally never raped me, that's just so stupid to even think of!
i know i had to do it otherwise i would've hurt myself maybe irrepareably because of what those girls were saying, but i feel so...wrong. i gave into him and played along with him, pretending i'd done it because i'd wanted it. i have to pretend he never did anything wrong. i'm not sure whether he fell for it, i just keep well away from him now and avoid his eyes when i see him.
i just hate it that i couldn't stand up to him and tell the truth and just say yes, YOU did it. i have to hide and embarass myself like that. he knows what he did and i had to go begging after him saying of course he didn't do anything wrong, just so i could get those girls off my back