Did it feel good?
Was it worth it?
You don't know the pain you have caused me
The mental state I am in because you wanted it
When you saw me at the club, you saw an object a toy to play with like a barbie doll you played with
But in reality you used me.
Was it what I was wearing? A lilac body-con dress.
It was my favourite colour until that night
darkness came upon me
My unconscious body
You had your way
But now I'm the one who suffers
Are you happy now?
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Pretty Lilac Dress
PoetryA poem about someone who was assaulted and is explaining her feelings about it in this short poem TW: Themes of assault|Rape
