He Must Have Felt Like

He was cool as a mint

He was in a sprint

 

He was liquid gold pouring down my throat

He was fulfilling his promissory note

 

He was fine and smooth like a glass of wine

He was hollow like my spine

 

He was unforgettable

He was unbearable

 

He was like all of you

He was untrue

 

He was painful in inch and thought

He was caught

 

He was convincing

He was winning

 

He was protected by his gender

He was protected by his class

 

He was assumed innocent

He was infinite

 

He was the vigilance committee

He was witty

 

He was free from my price tag

He was allowed to brag

 

He was demonized

He was incised

 

He was mislabeled

He was unable

 

He was contorted

He was sordid

 

He was my rapist

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