Date Rape
Waking up, half-drunk
A roll-up, headrush
In wonder I touch
the brown patches
of
blood
but nothing comes back
Go pee
seeing
no
pants
and no tampon –
and
where are all
these bruises from?
Tonight, exhausted
In
sleep comes
flowering pictures
That choke me awake
Evaporate The
raid turns up
my
underwear
two
used condoms
Screeching through
A stretched balloon too thin for it to stretch through
And the bruises have gone blue
The lines that look like fingers -
Blooming
Prayer
Lord Jesus.
Justice Please
Justice Please
Justice Please
Repeat
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