Amerie caprenn

This is a poem about my best friend.Her name was amerie caprenn.That night we put on our face.But I never thought I would see my friend get raped.

There was one guy in particular I didn\'t trust probably because every girl he saw he wanted to clutch.He walked over to us specifically amerie and constantly rolling his eyes at me.

They went to the back room she told me she would be back soon.All I heard was go away and a voice saying you know you want me to stay.

By the time he had he had went away I ran to see if she was OK.I figured out what was going on in their.From the sight of my eyes she had Hickeys everywhere.
I walked out the door crying never again and that is the story of amerie caprenn.