Short skirt and low cut top
No jeans and t-shirt but he didn't stop.
A willing slut that was just wasted.
No a girl to drunk to even move that was still tasted.
It was the wrong neighborhood, what do you expect.
No a innocent girl that went down the wrong road so now forever mentally wrecked.
Dumb girl that was out past curfew.
No a girl trying get home with no clue.
Well she was flirty she acted like she wanted it.
No she didn't ask but the crime you still commit.
No means no it's not your fault.
It's not okay, there is no escuse for sexual assault.
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Sad Poems
PoetryA book of poems, I've been writing through out the years. Most are sad and depressing and others are love that gets destroyed. Some I relate to and some I dont.
