Are You Finished? Poem by Michelle Asswit

I knew once those cold hands touched my chest
The grin on your voice would start looking malicious
But my blind eyes and wishful thinking
Was hoping my assumptions were fictitious
So you continued with what you had to do
Despite the pain you knew you would put me through
Continued to play such an inconsiderate game
That I too, was in, but unaware
That the race was beginning
I was unprepared
So you think I'm stupid
You think I'm a harlot
My vulnerability was just your green light
To sadden me for good the rest of my life
The wound was open and then you infected it
Puss oozed out like tears from my eyes
But I'll cry myself a river
Build a raft
Float away
Never come back
To deal with your sociopathic inconsiderate ways
I'll save myself for someone better anyways
I hope you one day understand
That you need to grow up and be a man
Which is something that your mind will never proscess
And sadly for you, you'll never make progress