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The Slumber Party
I was a bully
I am not afraid to admit it
I just had no empathy
I couldn't relate to others feelings
one night changed that
the slumber party
there were quite a few girls there
and a bunch of guys
I was the mean one in my group of friends
I was fifteen
all the girls left there bags in the front room
I took jenny's bag and went through it looking for trouble
I found her granny panties
I went outside, and put mud in the ass part
I put the undies back
I waited for the perfect time to pull them out
when everyone was in the front room
I proceeded towards Jenny's bag
I picked it up as if I was admiring it
then I claimed I smelled something nasty
I opened her bag and pulled the undies out
oh did I mention the guy she liked was there also
so I flung the undies into the middle of the room
everyone was grossed out
I should have been a special f/x guy
everyone thought the mud was a mega hershey squirt
Jenny just looked at me
her eyes locked on mine
tears were welling up
in that moment I felt her embarrassment
I felt her humiliation
I felt her pain
I felt her soul
Jenny ran home
she didn't come back
I told everyone what I did to clear her name
some laughed others thought different
but that day changed me
I could feel!
I felt bad for someone!
I was never able to do that before
empathize
I found it in the eyes of a humiliated girl
after that night I was doing things different
I was relating to people in ways I never deemed possible
I was actually understanding my actions were hurting others
I really never saw Jenny after the slumber party
I wanted to
I wanted to thank you Jenny
for looking me in my eye and showing me your tears
I hate to admit this but I was probably a sociopath
I was at the make it or break it age
if that night never happened
who knows the person I would be today
Thank you Jenny!
I am not afraid to admit it
I just had no empathy
I couldn't relate to others feelings
one night changed that
the slumber party
there were quite a few girls there
and a bunch of guys
I was the mean one in my group of friends
I was fifteen
all the girls left there bags in the front room
I took jenny's bag and went through it looking for trouble
I found her granny panties
I went outside, and put mud in the ass part
I put the undies back
I waited for the perfect time to pull them out
when everyone was in the front room
I proceeded towards Jenny's bag
I picked it up as if I was admiring it
then I claimed I smelled something nasty
I opened her bag and pulled the undies out
oh did I mention the guy she liked was there also
so I flung the undies into the middle of the room
everyone was grossed out
I should have been a special f/x guy
everyone thought the mud was a mega hershey squirt
Jenny just looked at me
her eyes locked on mine
tears were welling up
in that moment I felt her embarrassment
I felt her humiliation
I felt her pain
I felt her soul
Jenny ran home
she didn't come back
I told everyone what I did to clear her name
some laughed others thought different
but that day changed me
I could feel!
I felt bad for someone!
I was never able to do that before
empathize
I found it in the eyes of a humiliated girl
after that night I was doing things different
I was relating to people in ways I never deemed possible
I was actually understanding my actions were hurting others
I really never saw Jenny after the slumber party
I wanted to
I wanted to thank you Jenny
for looking me in my eye and showing me your tears
I hate to admit this but I was probably a sociopath
I was at the make it or break it age
if that night never happened
who knows the person I would be today
Thank you Jenny!
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