JustATeenageGirl - Hello Poetry

We Are not the same At all. All of us can Feel small. But women are pushed under water. Told to drown as you rule the land above. We watch you destroy this world with silent tears. Babies killed before their many years. How many women shall be burnt or buried. Men can't tell us not to worry. Our whole life we're taught To fear what men will do if they Are near. You have proven yourselves As untrustworthy. A foe dressed in black Attracted to what you say we lack. This world Is a mess, only us women can see. No one is safe In a world built for men. Most children will never go home Again. We'll stand together and watch our backs. Our children will Not see the Manners that You lack. Know You're not alone. And Above all we protect our own.

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May 11

May 11, 2026 at 7:43 PM UTC

What it means to be a woman.

We Are not the same At all. All of us can Feel small. But women are pushed under water. Told to drown as you rule the land above. We watch you destroy this world with silent tears. Babies killed before their many years. How many women shall be burnt or buried. Men can't tell us not to worry. Our whole life we're taught To fear what men will do if they Are near. You have proven yourselves As untrustworthy. A foe dressed in black Attracted to what you say we lack. This world Is a mess, only us women can see. No one is safe In a world built for men. Most children will never go home Again. We'll stand together and watch our backs. Our children will Not see the Manners that You lack. Know You're not alone. And Above all we protect our own.

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For the Men: You will carry my future child A thousand men Will grasp at you While you scream for Justice and peace. If you show your skin, you will pay with your blood and tears. If we let one go the rest will soon follow. A little girl will not be safe we will own you Till your last day. Women's blood will soon fuel my hate. A mother's cries We laugh at that. You pump your legs, and run away, Your silent cries ignored by all. We hold you down and force our love. Even a child will not be spared.

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May 11

May 11, 2026 at 12:56 PM UTC

Is this body mine or yours 2

For the Men: You will carry my future child A thousand men Will grasp at you While you scream for Justice and peace. If you show your skin, you will pay with your blood and tears. If we let one go the rest will soon follow. A little girl will not be safe we will own you Till your last day. Women's blood will soon fuel my hate. A mother's cries We laugh at that. You pump your legs, and run away, Your silent cries ignored by all. We hold you down and force our love. Even a child will not be spared.

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For the Women: Men grab women like we are dolls Alone we cry for you to hear heartbreak and fear. My body is not yours to keep. Six feet under crumbling dark earth, our bodies rot. While men have fun we die alone covered in blood, ***** and sweat. We fight hard but it's not enough. Men grab women like we are dolls. You make us feel alone and small. Bodies buried beneath the grass. The dead will rise angry and hurt. Their thighs ****** cut from your lust.

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May 11

May 11, 2026 at 12:53 PM UTC

Is this Body Mine or Yours 1

For the Women: Men grab women like we are dolls Alone we cry for you to hear heartbreak and fear. My body is not yours to keep. Six feet under crumbling dark earth, our bodies rot. While men have fun we die alone covered in blood, ***** and sweat. We fight hard but it's not enough. Men grab women like we are dolls. You make us feel alone and small. Bodies buried beneath the grass. The dead will rise angry and hurt. Their thighs ****** cut from your lust.

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