My catastrophic Friday night

Over to his house around seven o’clock.
In the door and up the stairs.
Now in his room and here’s the fear.
His mothers gone and sister too, little brothers down stairs.
Yet he still want to have sex with you.
Sat on his bed, not sure what to do.
So he decided to have fun with you.
Supposedly baby sitting but what does he do.
Lays you back and takes advantage of you.
He was your ex and you wanted him back.
Thought that this would work so you just laid back.
Pants come off, and your legs just spread.
Your now on top, and your privacy he now invades.
The confusion begins, and this so called sex isn‘t what was pictured within .
Seduced to think that this was fun, knowing that the pain would eventually come.

Not knowing that his mom had come, he continued on.
Looking at the door to see what was going on.
There was a shadow of someone, who happened to be his mom.
It was then and there that he decided to stop.
To put on our pants so that he wouldn't caught.
Looking for my pants somewhere on the floor.
Finally finding them having trouble trying get them on.
When door had open, she was standing there.
Yelling get out and don‘t come in her house again.

By that time I grabbed my things.
Went down stairs and started crying.
She said was sorry when she commenced talking calmly.
Sitting by the door, crying on the floor.
Waiting for my ride, when I finally realized.
That what I had done wasn’t what was fun.
That it wouldn’t make things better, nor help me any longer.