You never know who you can tell.
It can make you hide behind your walls and build a shell.
It started with a drink, how did it end up like this?
I didn't tell him 'yes,' so why did he give me a kiss?
I pushed him off and said no, he apologized and ran away.
I woke up with my bra off the next day.
I tried to tell my best friend what happened and she dismissed me.
Why can no one hear nor understand my plea?
I understand what happened to you, because it happened to me.
There are people who will hear our stories, and we will not be forgotten as a part of history.
What we say matters, and things will change.
Speak out, be bold, don't let it just rattle around in your brain.