I called him a pussy
because it was the weakest
place that I could find;
it yielded the easiest
beneath the razor of
a fifteen year old
tongue.
“Four years my senior
and still a virgin,“
He stood in front of me, fragile
and half-naked;
I laughed.
There are girls out there
that put boys in positions
they don’t want to be in
because they can.
I ate up soft boys because
they were //easy//.
Like I used to be.
Alyss 