Life Changes

Oh my god
I’m three months late
I was rapped
Three months to date

I went to a party
And got real drunk
I did meet a guy
He was a real hunk

I didn’t think
He’d betray me this way
I didn’t think I’d get rapped
Especially that day

I just wanted to party
Have a little fun
Not be so self conscious
But then all the tequila was done

So I went into a back room
To take a little nap
I feel a sleep real fast
But woke up to a snap

It was my bra breaking
From the force of this guy
The guy I knew from earlier
I hoped this would pass by

As I lay there on that bed
I thought how could this be
I didn’t do a thing wrong
Why was this happening to me

When he was gone
I sat up and I cried
What would happen if I’d tell someone
I thought I’d surely die

So here I am
Three months late
Three months ago
Is when I was rapped

Later I found out
I was having a boy
I wanted to cry
but it was because of joy

I knew that I
Would be a good mom
But I was still sad
Cause I’ll miss my own prom

But just think
All the good things
That this new baby
Is going to bring

*This poem is not about me, It’s for a friend*