Hello I am a whore
That's what they say in the halls and behind closed doors
I am a whore
This name is written across my chest, but I didn't choose this name they did
I am a whore
Forced to spread my legs for the wolf as he had his way with me
I am a whore
It's my fault I didn't say no because he's threatened me before
I am a whore
And he is the reason I am one
I am a whore
Or is that what you say when your girlfriend asks when you were caught cheating on her
I am a whore
That's what you told people when they asked why I keep crying in the hallway
I am a whore
The name was just a joke but why am I locked in a bathroom puking
I am a whore
Low whispers or loud screams it doesn't mater I hear it all, it's my fault
I am a whore
Because I kissed you and your definition of consent is making out
I am a whore
Because that's easier to say than admitting you're wrong
YOU ARE READING
I'm fine
PoetryJust bad poems and sad shit. These are all my personal poems so sorry if they make you sad. Trigger warning these poems do talk about my personal experience with sexual assault.
