Worn Out
she used to say, propping
her square-toed shoes on the ottoman.
I, world-weary at 15, nodded.
I’d been worn out too. Occasionally,
she’d wear out my hide
when I didn’t obey
or when I’d worn something out
that she thought I shouldn’t.
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Interesting wordplay!
Ha! I love how you turned the meaning inside out.
I love the the efficiency with which you convey a swirl of feelings.
Love the wordplay with worn/wear. Lots captured her!