This Anonymous student is a writer at BHSEC Cleveland.

Your uninvited being rush through my doors

The gravitational force pulled you towards me while I pushed you

Your joints pressed against my pushing joints

Your skin scraping on mine but mine are the ones getting hurt

Like clay you broke my piece and molded it again

You formed me to hate myself and lock myself in

Your unwanted self desires over crowded my my tired screams

You left me there lying dead and you felt alive 

For your desires became my fear 

And when I remember your heavy skin I can’t bare to let my life begin