Im getting thin because of the beat ups.
I'm very happy my parents can't walk now.
You texted me. You said meet me at back of school bitch
I texted back. Sure why not. I'm gonna get beaten up anyway.
I went there. I was knocked out by a piece of wood. Nice try bitch
You lifted me up. We went to a night party.
I feel conscious now. We went inside.
You pulled me to top of the stairs.
You pushed me on a room. On the room I fell on a bed.
You jumped on top of me. You kissed me.
It was nice. But I know what your gonna do. Nice try boy.
You lifted you shirt. You were lifting my shirt slowly.
I just stared. Did nothing. Waiting.
You stopped for a bit.
You said that I'm a slut.
You lifted my skirt up.
I can't move. Your knees are on top of both my hands.
You said get laid bitch!!
I just stared.
Piece by piece my dignity and stuff is getting lost.
I just stared. Like I felt nothing.
You're sweaty.
You paused. Then resume.
Police came in. You ran. I stayed.
Police found me lying down on the bed with no shirt and stuff.
Nice. I got arrested for being a fucking prostitute.
I've been in jail for 2 days.
The police are doing the same thing to my other fellow women.
Sex. Losing. Getting fucked up, drugged, that's all I see..
You bailed me out of jail.
