Cord Speelman
Kaila Wilson

I was sixteen
you were twenty-three
I should've hated you
but I forgave
the poison in your system told you it was okay
my mixed signals told you it was maybe okay
short skirt, low cut top
obviously I wanted it
though I screamed NO
I cried after
you held me and cried too
so sorry
and I forgave you
just like that
because I was sixteen
and the poison in your veins
scared the hell out of me