What happened to me at University of Cincinnati

I was 18 and excited that I was graduating
From high school and had choose a university that
Was two hours away.
I had three roommates and lived in a coed dorm
It was October and I decided to stay on campus
For the first time on the weekend
Because I wanted to know what happened on the weekend.

There was a party and everyone was drinking,
It was the first time that I had ever drank,
I was drinking Hawaiian punch and Kentucky Vodka
Just like everyone else
The room started spinning,
I became a social butterfly and was talking to everyone

My roommates where jumping from room to room,
Then I was told that my roommates went down to the
First floor.
I took the elevator down
And knocked on the door

This guy told me to come in,
Next thing I know is that his guy is touching me and his friend is undressing me,
He is touching me and I am on my back,
I did not want to have sex with him or his friend
They were raping me

They took turns raping me

I was sobbing and left my body

When they got done I got up, got dressed and could not
Find my bra,
They kept my bra as a trophy,
I was sobbing and went upstairs,
A police report was made,
Went to the hospital and the nurse did the rape kit
I was sobbing and was so scared.

The next day, had interview with another police officer.
She looked right at me and told me that I deserved
To me raped by two men
That is was my fault.




Author: shellback0608

Julie "Jewels" is an Author, Poet, Nia Blue Belt, Green Belt, White Belt dance instructor, Reiki Jin Kei Do Energy Healer, and advocate. When she is not writing, you can find her learning new Nia routines, listening to healing music, taking photographs, playing with her dog and spending time with her friends and family.

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