Waking up to afternoon sunlight
Realizing what happened last night
Was actually not a dream
Or a nightmare
But rated 'R' for Reality
Rated 'A' for Abuse
Rated 'P' for Petrifying
And rated 'E' for Evil.
I hadn't even known his name.
He offered me a drink, but I declined.
He asked me to dance, still I declined all the same.
I knew I shouldn't have gone by myself.
I knew I should have charged my phone.
Maybe then I wouldn't be waking up to afternoon sunlight with a headache and blood between my legs.
Maybe then I wouldn't be hating myself for 'asking for it.'
We all make mistakes.
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Eliza Thornberry
I'm just trying to navigate through life and make it out in at least two pieces.
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