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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=577489" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Night I couldn't Win</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Why why why why why</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A glass of wine to celebrate<br>Followed by many more<br>The day that I was to graduate<br>I wish to not remember at all</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The wine it flowed all day and all night<br>My glass was never empty<br>Too drunk was I, so I turned out the light<br>At around 11.20</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Here is where things begin to change<br>Where everything is at a loss<br>The atmosphere is a little strange<br>I felt extremely lost</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A man had followed me to my room<br>His intentions were dark and evil<br>My hand reached out and attacked with a broom<br>But too late, my attempt was feeble</div><div style="margin:10px 0">One hand gripped my wrists above my head<br>The other ripped open my legs<br>I cried out loud but then he said<br>‘AGAIN AND I’LL MAKE YOU BEG’</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Beads of his sweat merged with my tears<br>His dirty weapon hurt me<br>I never knew I could feel so much fear<br>For someone who I had once flirted</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Please make him stop<br>Make him end it now<br>Make it fall off<br>Make him leave without a sound</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My pleas they were in vain<br>And when the monster eventually left<br>He left me in agonizing pain<br>With bite marks all over each breast</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And blood oozing from every bruise<br>His message to me, as he got up to go<br>And did up his zip and put on his shoes<br>Was a smug grin that filled me with woe.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">How could I let this creature so vile<br>Cause me so much anger<br>He entered my life for just a short while<br>But when he left he took my laughter</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He took my smile, my love, my care<br>He took them with a twisted grin<br>Memories haunt me, and this is why I share<br>The night I couldn’t win</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Miss+Bojangles">Miss Bojangles</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=577489" data-title="The Night I couldn't Win de Miss Bojangles" data-description="Why why why why why A glass of wine to celebrate Followed by many more The day that I was to graduate I wish to not remember at all The wine it flowed all day and all night My glass was never empty Too drunk was I, so I turned out the light At a..."></div> </div> </div>
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