South Beach - Benjamin Moore - 2043-50

She walked
a long the beach
Louie Vitton bag
and Big Couch sunglasses.

It was a Saturday
the day she would never forget.
Her perfect body,
her amazing eyes,
her impressive green bathing suit,
she was a Goddess.

The night fell upon her
and she fell upon,
tall, tanned, tough guys
surrounded her like a small
sinless, sweet, cub lost between trees.

Her innocence made her blind.
Clothes thrown,
Messy hair,
Alcohol on her breath,
promises made,
in the heat
of the moment.

One night
it was all it took,
four green walls around her,
her feet touching the
cold white floor,
sitting on a toilet with
the water running,
"my parent will think im showering"
thats how easy it
was for her.
Two lines on a small screen.
Her life had
just began.

Hiding the pregnancy test
was a maze.
Nights crying,
regret all over her,
never knowing about that once
flawless guy
destroyed a perfect girls life,
all on a Saturday night.