Spiked Drink Of Hurt

You had all the leverage
When you spiked my beverage
With a pill-- I am really sick
That was such a dirty trick
To pull on me, its not fair
Now I'm pulling out my hair
Seeing the worn off effects
I am trying to detect
What was really done to me
BY such a sneaky dirty creep
My shirt is ripped and torn apart
Like the pieces of my heart
Noticing I am now pantless
I don't know if I can take this
Seeing bruises on my body
I received at a house party
That was supposed to be fun
Now my world has come undone
Attacked and then left alone
By myself, what has he done
Something priceless he has stolen
I just lay here cold and frozen
Thinking this nightmare can't be
He took my virginity
I saved for somebody true
Not an animal like you
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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