She's Not Coming Back
TW: Mentions of assault.
Girl girl girl girl.
Girl walked into the party because for the first time in a while she felt alive. Girl only knew a life of what was sin and what wasn't. Punishment and damnation, and the Garden of Eden, no in between. Girl started to meet boys. Silly boys. And just that- boys. Girl didn't realize her beauty, her energy, her mind, at the time. She was still locked away within herself, waiting to shed her skin. Girl tried so hard to be like other girls, girl made friends with the darkness, girl didn't understand… She didn't understand that when he pried her thighs open that she was never coming back. She didn't understand that when the dirty rotten wooden door closed that she'd be tainted. Girl found solace in the words of drunken shouts, whiskey grunts, cherry stained kisses, techno lullabies, and oxycontin dances.
