that was the nightA Poem by NessaJOthis happened to my friend a few years ago"Give me another drink" she says. "give me another hit" She says Now the room is spinning and she feels numb. She stands to get another drink. Instead she is forced to the restroom. Throwing up she calls for her sister. She is too high to help. Too high to do anything but laugh. She is scared this was her first time. She ends up passing out on the floor of the bathroom. When she wakes up she has no idea where she is. She has someone else's clothes on. She smells of weed and liqueur. She regrets what she did the knight before 'cause in the morning something was taken from her. She can never get it back. Her verginity. That was the night she will remember forever © 2008 NessaJO |
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Added on March 4, 2008 Last Updated on March 5, 2008 AuthorNessaJOTaylorsville, UTAboutI love most everything. Im big on animal rights and stuff like that, But Im not going to go dump red paint on someone wearing fur. I also LOVE art and photography. I love the.. more..Writing
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