Status: This is a verse novel. Warning: Involves abuse.
Invisible
Nights we spend drowning
She's screaming
again.
She should know by now:
screams just
encourage
him.
The screams seep through the walls
and inch into my skin, slowly, slowly.
I'm backed up as far as I can go.
Pressed into the opposite corner.
Curled into a protective ball.
But the screams
still
get to me.
My hand covers my mouth
stuffing back my own screams.
I should not even be
thinking about screaming.
It's not like he's doing it to me.
Her screams are cut off.
And I know he's pressing his hand
onto her mouth.
Just like I'm doing to myself.
The silence following
is - almost -
as terrible as her
terrified
pain-filled
hopeless
screams.
And here I am wishing.
Wishing I could
fight through the darkness
and pull her
away from him
pull her to safety
but it will
never
happen.
again.
She should know by now:
screams just
encourage
him.
The screams seep through the walls
and inch into my skin, slowly, slowly.
I'm backed up as far as I can go.
Pressed into the opposite corner.
Curled into a protective ball.
But the screams
still
get to me.
My hand covers my mouth
stuffing back my own screams.
I should not even be
thinking about screaming.
It's not like he's doing it to me.
Her screams are cut off.
And I know he's pressing his hand
onto her mouth.
Just like I'm doing to myself.
The silence following
is - almost -
as terrible as her
terrified
pain-filled
hopeless
screams.
And here I am wishing.
Wishing I could
fight through the darkness
and pull her
away from him
pull her to safety
but it will
never
happen.