Your fingers took a different direction
Scratches laughed like his white draculine
autistic mad stare drawing blood
if stares could draw blood
he will never touch me
All he wanted was to violate
He lacked the gumption to use his own identity
You complied with him
Did it make you feel like a man ?
I did not get raped.
You heard ” No”
It did sound like NO to you ….
I think of you as a man used by him
( Improvised on the film “compliance”)