she loved anything that provided an escape from her life. when she was 7, it was disney movies. that is where she learned its not normal for daddys to hit mommys. when she was 11, it was books. the ink, staining her fingers as well as her heart and her mind. that was where she learned that when she said no, he was supposed to stop. when she was 16, it was drugs. powder, needles, pills. and that is where she learned the true meaning of escape. getting so h i g h she never felt the l o w s. at 20, though, she confused e s c a p e with d i s a p p e a r i n g
this is different from what i usually do. trying something new.