Bad

Bad

Alcohol burns my throat My head spins Sun setting He kisses me No please He’s on top of me The T.V blaring I can’t move I can’t think He shoved his tongue down my mouth I pushed my head away He didn’t stop held my wrist together above my head kissed down my neck to […]

Him

Him

I hate it, His face, His voice, I hate that I still recognized him, I hate that I let you use me, Most of all I hate that I couldn’t say what I’ve been meaning to say after all these years, I’m still the small girl I once was around you