November 6th
You lie in bed awake at night
But eyes are tightly shut
Wishing that it was a dream
But now with ure damn luck
The harsh motions run through ure head
Like daggers to the heart
Tears are staining ure flushed cheeks
As time just falls apart
November 6th was that party
That you just had to go to
You quickly got there, looking cute
Excited with ure crew
The music loud and air was smoky
Just like in the books
And then you saw him, standing there
With all his sexy looks
You talked a bit and giggled some
As he told you all his jokes
All the noise and loud heartbeats
Were distracting as he spoke
So you two went into his room
Where everything was quiet
Focusing on each there
Ignoring the big riot
And then he kissed you long and hard
And led you to the bed
You went along and kissed him back
“Slow down” you quietly said
But he acted like he heard nothing
Pushing down some more
You fell down quickly on the sheets
Noticing he locked the door
Now he was on top of you
His muscles tightening up
You couldn’t move, he was to strong
You knew that you were stuck
Then again you yelled “slow down!”
So maybe he would stop
But like before it was ignored
‘Please no’ is what you thought
One by one the clothes came off
And you tried to get away
He pushed you down, hand on ure mouth
To make sure that you stayed
You closed ure eyes as tears came down
The night slowly went on
This nightmare of yours would not stop
You wanted to be gone
And then he got up and got dressed
The dirty deed was done
You couldn’t move so you just stayed
As he said that he had fun
2 a.m. you stumbled in
All safe and warm at home
You walked up stairs into ure room
And fell on sheets alone
You lie in bed awake at night
But eyes are tightly shut
Wishing that it was a dream
But now with ure damn luck
Written By Hilary Richardson.
