Tuesday, February 9, 2016

debbie decoy




you can use all the
big words you know. 
you can say all of 
the horrible things
you can think of

threaten me.  wish
me dead.  i’m not
afraid.  you know
that.  you know i’ve
never been afraid
of that kind of thing. 

my response: 
silence.  yes, 
you can wish me
dead or harmed or
bleeding or suffering. 
but i can make you 
alone.  i can make
that so. 

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