Wish I'd Known BeforeA Poem by Cassidy Mask
With my hands Around your neck He whispered Again and again Trying (Failing) To make me understand With my hands It’s a Tuesday That means The milkman will be Late. He’s always late On Tuesdays. Around your neck It’s November That means The air will be Cold. The wind is always Bitter in November. With my hands It’s still dark That means it’s quite Early. That means… That means… …Little Around I understand Perfectly Your I just wish I didn’t Neck I just wish…
No one will hear
…I’d known before.
You scream.
© 2008 Cassidy Mask |
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