Escape. Chap. 2The shower felt great but I still felt dirty. I scrubbed with the roughest soap I could find over and over again but it just didn’t work. I stepped out onto the cold bathroom tile and put some clothes on. It was nice having some protection, if only cloth, from Frank’s assaults. Even if that man died tonight in some freak accident I could never forget his face. He was a handsome man like the guy next door. His hair was shaggy and brown, it complimented his face. He was everything you want the outside of a man to look like. However, behind his blue eyes was the twisted mind that tortured me and my sister. A long sigh escaped my lips aEscape. Chap. 2
Escape. Chap 1.His hands are on me again. I move away to get rid of the unwelcome touch but he persists. Knowing the consequences of my resistance, I give in and let his finger tips slide down my arm and rest on my hand. I bite my lip to keep from crying out. I can feel him shifting a bit and then his hot breath resting on my ear. It smells like beer and the rest of his skin smells like my mother. He whispers, "That was great." My stomach clenches and tears roll down my face as I try not to vomit. I only nod back to him and feel the bed groan in relief as he stands up, happy to be rid of his foul presence. I wanted to groan with it. I wanted to run. He hadEscape. Chap 1.
Choose.I won't be your plastic doll Nodding when I disagree hurts my neck Double standards are your thing did you ever value my opinion Bending backwards on an unbending spine Somehow I manage such a trick Yes, I wear my scars on the outside You cover yours with conviction and ignorance Tonight, I'm done for now You are nothing more than a child in my eyes Grow up a little, mature stop pounding because you didn't get your way I'm tired of waiting &nChoose.
Devious Journal Entry
Distracted
who are you?
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Dancing bears, painted wings, things I almost remember. And a song someone sings once a December...
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