"Here's Exactly How It Happened" by Kerry Devins

I was shaking, he was smiling
My tears, my fears
Entertaining to His image
He left me in the parking lot
With no shoes, without my glasses
And those broken bottles,
I couldn't catch them
And obviously, I stepped on them, 
But truthfully, 
The blood dripping from my toes
Led the next poor, pathetic girl
All the way home

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