"Friend"
I trusted you, so did he.
You were my best friend and you still did that to me.
Alcohol has always been your friend and now you are blaming it.
You are constantly shaming me for the clothes I wore
“It’s not his fault it’s yours”
You left me drunk and vomiting
With a guy who has always been commenting
On how my ass would be his.
My senior year was supposed to be exciting and fun
Instead I was mentally done.
How could someone who was supposed to be a friend
Leave me with a man who ended up raping me in the end?
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