11/30
You want me to
bring home what I got at the office today? I’ll put you through that window.
~ Don Draper
~ Don Draper
seventeen I crawled through
the duplex window into Wayne’s bed the rotten middle his fists all night I
screamed ran down the street screaming neighbors called the po the po the police
who knew Wayne I crawled into him what I expected love he called me love his fists all night I screamed ran down the street bruised black eyes broke broken so
broken rib I thought this normal my normal three no four no three no four years the rotten middle his fists I a girl
running screaming down the street every other night police sirens again again
again no job no car a girl screaming running down the street waiting for the po
the po the police who knew Wayne my normal the rotten middle his fists I a girl
running down the street screaming Wayne the po the po the police knew his name
knew my name the girl running down the street screaming all night screaming &
screaming & screaming
2 Comments:
I am grateful you survived.
Thank you dear R. He came after me with a rifle then I called a girl I had met and her mom came and packed all my belongings--one suitcase a violin books and some records into her station wagon she took me home and let me live there for a month. Savior. I was so lucky. Love, R
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