a lesson in firsts
By Death, She Lives
a monthly column by Jenna Vélez

TW: sexual assault/rape; miscarriage
a lesson in firsts
Jenna Vélez
you were my first
boyfriend (n): a regular male companion with whom one has a romantic or sexual relationship
and i let you see me when my skin was cold in your
living room
bedroom
hallway floor
stairs
kitchen counter
you were my first
virginity (n): the state of never having had sexual intercourse; the state of being naive, innocent, or inexperienced in a particular context
and i let you do things i only dreamed of
watched on a tv screen
it was then i learned abuse was a verb and a noun
you were my first
i drowned you in excuses and all you did was float
in spite of me
red-faced and aged a lifetime
i had to remember
that i wish you weren’t my first
chemical pregnancy (n): a very early miscarriage which occurs before the fifth week of gestation and well before the fetus can be visibly detected on an ultrasound
it was a week later you taught me rape was a verb and a noun