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Do No HarmTaste the fury, feel her pain,
Watch him hit her once again,
A crashing thud- she hits the floor,
She closes eyes and knows no more.
A steady beep in sterile bed,
White cotton wrapped around her head,
Tubes stuck within her arms,
He said he wouldnt do her harm.
He wasnt drunk, struck her down,
Thought that she had slept around,
Yet when she tried to tell him No!,
He struck her with his nasty blow.
He loves me Its my fault again,
Hes not one of those violent men,
I made mistakes, I am the one,
Who should be punished for what Ive done.
Doctors chart lies at her feet,
She cannot bear to see the sheet,
Shes been told whats going on,
She knows why down there feels so wrong.
The rape caused tears within you Sue,
The chance that youll conceive is few,
Im sorry Nothing I can do,
I wish that I had better news
Nine TimesI saw him nine times.
The first time we were both sitting in the room together, getting ready to take the math test that would determine our placement. I was scatterbrained and throwing things around, trying to find the pencils that I had known I would need but had still just tossed in my purse. He was lounging backwards in his chair, looking for all the world as though he didn’t have a single care in the world, including the upcoming test. It annoyed me, that I was frantic and ready to scream, while someone else could be that relaxed.
I tested out of the class.
I don’t know if he did.
The second time I saw him, it was a few months after I arrived on campus. He was the one rushing and frantic this time, running across the square. He was probably late for class, though I had no way of knowing for sure. I was already lost in my own thoughts and ideas, deciding on my major and convincing people that yes, this is what I really want to do with my life. If they weren
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