That Night...
By maximo
I went to a club expecting to have a good time Have a night out on the town Just me and my girlfriends We got to this dance club We were having a blast I meet someone We started drinking together We had some good laughs We had fun, we danced, and we talked. We were getting along well. We continued to drink. Then I woke up Not knowing where I was or how I got there I was in a hotel room Lying in a bed My head hurt My body ached I realised what happened I went to the doctors I was fine It was true what had happened I was raped And it's something I can’t get past. I can’t get past the pain I can’t get past the feeling of waking up there I still have nightmares about it I can't trust anyone anymore I'm sorry...Just letting go... Written March 7th, 2002 © on Mar 12 2002 02:25 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"I went to a club expecting to have a good time..."