You grabbed my arm gently
No flirting
No smile
Just stern entitlement
I complied giddy from attention
But now I see
After years of feeling like I owed
Words are now present
Coercive
I asked you years ago
“There must be at least one girl that felt violated by you”
Your ego slashed and your rage began
Saying that I ***** myself
I stand here now with my hand ✋ Raised .