Compliance

by Ax. · 09/03/2026
Published 09/03/2026 13:38

She started to say open

and my jaw was already down.

Trapdoor. Light poured in

the way it does when you're being searched.


I don't obey that fast

for anyone. Boss. Partner.

My own name yelled

across a parking lot. Nothing.


But the hygienist starts the syllable

and I'm a hinge.

All day I walked around

with that. How easy

I am, given the right command.

#authority #identity #obedience #power dynamics

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