My Thigh
You know what she said?
“Maybe he likes you,”
As if I should be happy
As if I should feel flattered
As if I am being dramatic
As if I am acting unreasonably
Maybe she’s right
I don’t know why I wasn’t jumping for joy when he leaned against me
I don’t know why I wasn’t feeling complimented when he had his hand on my thigh
I’m sorry that pushing his hand away makes me dramatic
I’m sorry that speaking up makes me unreasonable
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