Angelica Fuse, Winter 2017

No Reason Not To

 

they told me
there was no reason
not to
as I put on the white
dress
imagining the taste
of cake
bound for an aisle

instead I ran outside
mashing my feet
to a bloody pulp
trying to escape
the mundane life
I witnessed.

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