Was going to be a night to remember
I would dance and have a drink or two
But instead of staying with the group
The love or so I thought of my life
Led me into one of the bedrooms
I thought that it would be fun
Just to make out for a while
But, more happened
And even though I cried out, "no"
He wouldn't stop
What he took from me was mine
And now I feel dirty
We're only sophomores in high school
I am still with him though
But I cry myself to sleep at night
No one would understand that he raped me
They would say I asked for it
Now here I am in bed with him at my side,
And I am crying myself to sleep.
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