You awake in a small room
cold, and uncovered.
Your shoes are missing,
but, you do not care.
You are lost,
unaware of where you are.
So you do what anyone would do,
and get up to leave.
Get away from wherever,
this cold narrow room should lead.
Leaving your shoes as there
is no time to get them.
Slowly walk up the stairs,
as you hope not to make a creek,
You see your friend, and she says
Geesh are you still drunk.
Suddenly flashbacks of last night,
are not so scary
Once learning the events,
of this blurred night.
You were punched in the face,
threw up in somebody's car,
and might have been raped by the man
that is now so far,
across the living room.
Forget your shoes and follow your instincts.
Think I remember nothing,
I am going to the doctor and just get checked
real quick, being a virgin I would not know
the signs of rape or sex.
Instead, you go home,
a headache pounding with hangover all day.
You insist to yourself it never happened,
but live with it every day.
You cried on this day,
sore in pain.
Saving your rapist,
from his true day.
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