“Do not waste your time, trying to get
back what was taken.” -The Offspring
He wouldn’t let me go . . .
so I let me go . . .
escaped myself
and started fresh
until I missed me
and started searching
in vain
[...]
Posted in Life, tagged Introspection, Life, Rape, Self on April 2, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
“Do not waste your time, trying to get
back what was taken.” -The Offspring
He wouldn’t let me go . . .
so I let me go . . .
escaped myself
and started fresh
until I missed me
and started searching
in vain
[...]
Posted in Life, Poetry, tagged Hurt, Life, Poetry, Self, Sexual Abuse, Sexuality, Vagina on November 24, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
I spread my legs for him
invited him in
instead he set himself between
and wrote there in permanent ink
JESSE’S
pressed my knees together again
lovingly kissed my forehead
with a gentle smile
and left.
I cried myself to sleep
and I cried myself awake
I cried and apologized
I cried with anger and regret
I cried for years
until I forgave myself
no one ever told me . [...]
I don’t smoke cigarettes
which takes away from my artistic appeal
what is it about the faces of girls who gossip well?
and I’d rather shoot whiskey than drink a cosmo
whiskey is romantic
but not without a cigarette
i suppose
validated, actualized, beautiful exterior
eyeliner applied with deadly accuracy
lies wired together with truths
i always win
cigarette or no