Him

This poem tentatively titled Him (which I'm not set on by the way so if you can think of anything better) was written in response to some sort of challenge online.  I don't remember the specifics, only that it had to be under 100 words and feature overtones of abuse, and I don't believe I submitted it nor the two other poems I wrote for this project, but here it is:

He snuck up

Behind me

And grabbed me

I wasn’t fast enough

I couldn’t get away

I fought back

But he was too strong

I bit him

I felt my teeth

Sink into his arm

And tasted his blood

As it filled my mouth

He let go

And I ran

And hid

I could hear him

Banging about

And cursing

In the other room

I pressed myself further

Into the tiny cupboard

I got away

...This time