Revenge
I hoist the bat to my shoulder as I nervously stand at the
door
I finally lift my hand to rap and wait for noise from inside
He deserves this display of raw anger after what he did to
me
I call him names like maggot and faggot in my head
I remember all the things he said to me
I hear a shuffle behind the door and I steel myself
The door opens and I look right into those empty eyes
I see the flash of recognition and then the confusion
I push my way into the room and wielding my bat I bring it
across his calves
As he crumples to the floor I say to him, “ how does it feel
to be helpless?”
Out of the corner of my eye I see movement
Turning only slightly there is a small face peering at me
from behind a toy chest
I turn to the victim and tell him that he will live tonight
but he will never forget my charity
Storming out of the room I tell myself that I have made the
right choice
I pick up my cell phone and call the police
“I have just assaulted the man that raped me in his home.
His name is….”
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