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i wonder if you know the way to my insides
i wonder if you know the way to my soul
i wonder if you could find your way past the stop sign in my mind
speed through the traffic lights flashing
RED! RED! RED!
invade the secret hiding spots inside of my head
i wonder if you're capable of such disrespect
or would you politely ask me instead?
i wonder if you know the way to my insides
I am female so it is hard to be respected

I am female so it is hard to feel safe

I am female so I am naturally guarded

I am female so I am locked in a cage

I am female so I am built like a soldier

I am female so my voice has been silenced

I am female so I can't  breast feed in public

I am female so I am no stranger to violence

I am female so it is hard to be respected

I am female so my body is public property

I am female so my life is one long  battle

I am female so the odds are against me
it is hard to be respected
never tell someone they can't
unless you want them to succeed
in that case,
tell someone they can't
they will
they can
because you tried to tell them that they can't
because you tried to tell them that they can't
if I were you
what would you have done?
would you have shut your mouth?
would you have conformed?
would you have won?

if I were you
would you have been counted
would I have needed to be brave?
would I have chosen to stay the same?
would I have found a reason to stay?

we can ask these questions
until questions no longer exist
either way,
we won't find out the answers
we will never be trading places
until questions don't exist
Poetess
Hufflepuff
Christian
Coffee addict
She loves like romance is a bad habit

Female
Friend
Wife
Advocate for choice
She plays not to win but to enjoy

Honest
Open
Forever on the outside
Brave
She'll linger in your vision even when she walks away
she will linger in your vision
let's create a facility
call it something great
when its truth is horrid
wait a minute!
back up.
regroup.
that idea is taken
it's already been done.
what psych wards taught me
I am mystified by the selfishness

Confounded by the greed

I am puzzled by single mindedness

Encouraged by privilidge

Propelled by fear

You are mystified that I am still confounded

You are puzzled that I still care

This has been happening for centuries

So you wonder why I still promote peace

You wonder why I am still here
mystified
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