Sunday, May 31, 2015

"The Attempt Was Scary"

The attempt was scary
  I shook the whole way
To the hospital
  With the few friends you requested to see

The nurses thought
  I was… your girlfriend
Your mom was confused
  When she discovered the age difference

Six years
  The age gap
I was just your friend
  I could relate to the pain you felt within

You had been through a lot
  Brought on by your mind
I worried about you
  Afraid you would really take your own life

In the fall
  After your “incident”
We grew closer
  You even… stayed with me and my family once

The night was so fun
  We laughed
My family
  They thought you were eccentric

At the end of the night
  We lay on the bed
Your head in my lap
  I traced the scar on your wrist

You were my friend
  I thought I was safe
There were no alarms
  Not a reason to hesitate

On the way home
  You were a little
I think the word is
  Spazzy

This was the first time
  I felt unsafe
The first time
  I felt afraid

At six foot
  Eight inches
I saw you as
  A cuddly teddy bear

But today
  You morphed
You became this
  Monster

I sat in the driver’s seat
  You next to me
The sun shone brightly
  Even on that October day

I’m not sure
  What caused the “break”
But your demeanor
  It changed

Grabbing the wheel
  Shifting us back and forth
I begged you to stop
  But you continued

There was an eerie
  Chuckles in your throat
A frightening
  Look upon your face

When you finally stopped
  Tugging the wheel
You started 
  Tugging my shirt

I had never been touched
  The way you attempted
Never groped
  In this way

Your hands pulling
  At my shirt
Your fingers
  Grazing my breast

I asked you to
  Stop
With a sheepish giggle
  Because… I thought you were playing

You kept on
  Pulling up my shirt
Caressing me
  Groping me

Your hand
  It moved to my knee
And then
  My thigh

My heart
  It raced with
Fear
  Discomfort

I asked
  Over and over
I pleaded
  For you to… “JUST STOP”

It was not until
  I threatened
To pull over
  That you stopped

We did not
  Talk about it again
When I dropped you off
  You hugged me through the window

You said goodbye
  And on the way home
I cried

  Part of me felt as though somehow I had asked for it

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