the big no-no by Gira Bryantthe hardest thing
has never been
that I was raped
or even that it happened
on a grassy lawn
where presumably anyone
could've and may have seen
the act itself was
not traumatic
so much as confusing
I had said no
that's what you're
supposed to do
right?
Only no one says
what to do
when no doesn't
work
quite the way it should.
Do they?
He couldn't understand
why I refused to ever
speak to him again
avoided him
he had been my boyfriend.
It took me a couple
years to recognize
this as rape
and then
no one could understand
why I wanted to talk
about it
So I don't.
I laugh
as I tell people
these days
reassure them really
that they won't reach
my limits, aren't likely to
After twenty years
of my family refusing
to listen to my nos
why should that
one boy
have been any different?
Eventually, instead
I learned to say
yes
to what I do want
and try to fill my
life with that.
(But I still
wonder, sometimes
what it is exactly
you're supposed
to do
when no doesn't work.)
11/26/2007 Posted on 11/26/2007 Copyright © 2024 Gira Bryant
Member Comments on this Poem |
Posted by Nanette Bellman on 11/27/07 at 03:06 AM i think the deeper meaning applies to us all. very well written. _BTN |
Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 11/27/07 at 05:38 AM Heavy stuff. Very well handled. |
Posted by Mary Frances Spencer on 11/27/07 at 05:53 AM Wow...what do you do when no doesn't work? Intense words here. MFS |
Posted by Joe Cramer on 11/27/07 at 10:58 AM So intense, in such an economy of words made it feel like it had to be said... an excellent write! |
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