Like always,
You won.
You won everything,
I lost everything.
They couldn't prove anything.
You got away,
With everything
And and I was left with nothing,
Nothing but an emptiness
I was left hollow.
I felt as if I was a doll on a shelf,
That was knocked over.
Crashing against the ground,
Shattering into thousands of pieces.
Pieces that will never be put back together again.
You went on,
Dating new girl every week,
Giving me looks on the halls.
That has to be the worst part
Seeing you everyday.
You being praised
Me being the 'boy who cried wolf'
I was thinner
Fragile
Sick
And
You made me want
To die.
Cause you stole my life,
Along with my femininity
My virginity
My pride
My self-worth
My self-awareness
And myself.
You stole everything.
And I'm left with nothing
But the pain,
And tears of being
A loser.
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Short Story"I didn't rape you, stop saying that just because I didn't call you after." Kayse the Savior| 2017 ---- A girl struggling to deal with the trauma from a night that changed her life, causing her to get lost in things that just make it worse. "Yes, I...
