Game Plan

**Entered in the Rape Competition**




I don't really like to talk about it much,
no reason to.  I mean, it doesn't bother me,
it just happened…like things do.

I mean, I wore those clothes,
right?  No one made me,
technically I never dressed my age.
I always wanted to be two steps ahead
of wherever I was now.

And I smiled too much,
way too much.  I smiled in a way
that I guess set some people off.
I should work on that.  
Better yet, I think I ought to stop smiling at all,
remove that from the equation,
erase any confusion on that front.

I think it's also my hair.  Guys think long hair is sexy,
I think I'll cut it.
Short hair is the new thing anyway.
Didn't Anne Hathaway just cut hers?
Sounds like a solid plan.

And it's for sure my boobs,
way to big, don't even know how to fix that,
but I think I'll wear baggier clothes.
Cover up all that, make sure...you know,
no one can see anything.
I shouldn't be showing off anyways.

So yea, anyways, it happened.
I mean, it doesn't really bother me,
It didn't change me at all, I'm fine.

I'll just avoid it next time,
I have a game plan this time.