The next day I saw him get arrested
He was smiling weirdly enough
I didn't understand why he was smiling
He got locked up for a day
He told them that everything I said was true
We weren't allowed to talk
Not that I planned on talking to him
But I get sent a photo
It's from my friend
No the friend that helped me
But a different one
It said
"Hey they say I can't talk to Kylee myself and I'm not trying to talk her out of pressing charges or nun of that. I just want her to know I mean I'm sorry I did realize I did go to far and kept my damage but I truly didn't know it bothered her that much. I understand why she's doing this. But I did enjoy being friends with her and hope one day we can be again. I'm not mad or upset about the outcome just more disappointed in myself and I had time to think while I was locked up. I want to thank her for this cause it has changed me for the better and I now have a reason to get my shit and do good in school and get a job."
YOU ARE READING
Lost and Found
PoetryA collection of poems talking about sexual assult, death, mental heath and so so much more. These are all my stories from my eyes while going through events. Not all are in order but in the order that I thought would be best for me. Writting and rel...
