I know how you feel,
this situation also happened to me,
It was only this morning,
It was the exact same place.
It started out innocent and friendly,
I liked him as a human being,
We were both conversationalists,
Then it got a bit weird.
He bought me a drink,
He complimented me constantly,
I was deeply flattered.
My body dysmorphia briefly morphed back.
He then wanted to talk privately,
He said ‘trust me’ which I couldn’t,
We went somewhere quiet but safe,
He disclosed some fucked up shit.
I don’t know how this feels to happen everyday,
But for one fucking moment today #metoo.
By the Mad Magpie based on his true lived experience as a profeminist.