My Regret. Poem by Kristen Johnson

My Regret.



There Was This Party.
I Should've Never Gone.

I Walked In The Door.
I Should've Turned Around.

I Drank All Night.
That Was A Big Mistake.

I Was Taken Upstairs.
With My Unconcious State.

He Layed On Me.
I Shoved Away.

He Asked, 'What's Wrong? '
I Said, 'Not This, Not Now.'

He Laughed And Threw Me Down.
I Screamed, I Cried,
But No One Could Hear Me Down Below.

That Night.
A Nightmare, I Regret,
Ever Going There.

To My Surprise.
He Wasn't Drunk At All.
He Was Perfectly Fine.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Martin O'Neill 13 January 2009

If autobiographical get a big stick............ Powerful lines.

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Kristen Johnson

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Sault Ste. Marie, Michigan.
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