Learning Life's LessonsA Poem by ohsogracefulLife's a b*****d.Today, it took the form of a man. I knew he was there in the way that only comes from a lifetime of being followed. I felt him step on my shadow and grow still, waiting. My heart told me to turn and face
him. It pounded in my chest, swelling with rage and pumping blood that sang, “retribution.” There was no point in running. I was surrounded on all sides by darkness so alive that I could hear its hunger pangs. He moved again, stumbling steps rattling like chains Until he was at my shoulder. His dirty fingers wrapped around my
arms, and I felt his moist breath brush the
shell of my ear as he whispered; “It’s ok, honey. You’ll be a woman
soon.” © 2019 ohsograceful |
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