

I told them where the dark began They folded up the proof
My mother kept her hands in prayer My father called it youth
They speak around me,
not to me Like I am just a room
And every road they draw for me
Leads to a stranger soon They say be grateful,
lower your eyes
Let the house decide your life
Nobody
believes her
When she says she cannot stay
They dress her in a borrowed white And call it making way
They want to marry her to a Stegner
As if a name could make it true
Nobody
believes her
But she still knows what she knew
The invitations bloom like teeth Across the kitchen table
His name is pressed in heavy ink They tell me I am
able
I hear the lock turn in the hall I hear the future
breathe
They say a girl can learn to love Whatever she is given
to keep They say be quiet,
don't make a scene
A good daughter knows what they mean
Nobody
believes her
So she stops asking them to
She leaves the dress beside the door And lets the cold come
through
They wanted to marry her to a Stegner
They wanted her afraid and small
Nobody believed her
But she was there through all of it all
I know
what I
knew I know
what I knew