Tuesday, August 2, 2011

second week // sarah

pena ajena
A wince.
That involuntary twitch of the eye.
"I don't want to see this"
Because I don't want to see this.
I don't want to see you
bow your head at the
I don't want to see you
accept the hand that bruises your cheecks.
I want to whisper
I want to say
I want to scream

stop it.

pick up your head.
flick the hand away.
Humiliation does not become
either of us.

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