“so what happened”
“well it all started when i got that call, i knew from the voice who it was, and i had been preparing for hours”
“who was it, what were you grtting ready for?”
“im not your innocent little boy, i go to parties and shit, fuck around, but it never got this bad. i thought we were just gonna go smoke, i didnt know i would see what i did”
“and what did you see?”
The crickets in ...
i could hear the sirens from miles away, only revealing further to myself what i had really done. the feeling of metal on my red hands, resting on the leathery seats of that police car, was nothing but foreign. I was accustomed to the law, i had had my fair share of misdemeanors, but nothing like that, like what i had done that ungodly day. The interview was even worse.
“Hello, mary, right?”
“um, ...
l No, he said as he slammed the door shut
no, im not okay
no, i dont want to speak about it, especially
no t to you
no, i wont get out of bed
no, this isnt a fucking phase
no, i wont go home with you
no, i am not easy
no, i am not an object
no one likes a worthless piece of trash and
no one likes a sex doll, forced to be
no ones bitch; but when the gag is tight and
no words come out
no one can hea...