The ****
is mightier than the
sword

⚠Trigger Warning:
The following poem contains subject matter pertaining to ****** assault and misogyny. ⚠
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you call the ******

*****:

because the hair between my legs reminds you of a cat's fur? reminds you of an animal that is frightened by the simplest of matters--yes, you call me weak.

but that is just the way you prefer us, isn't it?

with our backs arched (but not too high).

forbidden to leave room for a man to crawl under our bodies.

a man is not meant to lie beneath a womxn, no;  

for, a womxn's place is between the man and the mattress.
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***­:

is that all we are good for?
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box:

many things can be put inside a womxn, an empty vessel that you believe it is your role to make full again.

storage locker where you keep your **** rent-free.

slab of cardboard collecting filth in the attic.
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bea­ver:

another animal analogy.
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cookie. cupcake. ****(in). bean:

to butter up. to Flick.

inhaled, not savoured;

nothing more than a midnight fast-food run.
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min­k:

skinned and sold and worn-- a notch in your belt (and your bedpost).
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cherry:

popped(!)
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clam:

stolen treasure.
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kipper:

in the staff room, someone has left an unopened bag of shrimp crisps. A man I work with walks in and says it smells “like bad ***** in here.”


i laughed.


why the **** did I laugh?
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flo­wer:

plucked from the garden of eden.
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*******:

blackout.
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hoo-ha:

a battle cry.
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****:

a word i was taught never to say aloud

(i do it anyways.)
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***:

you abbreviate our bodies.

our voices, too.

will we never make it to four letters?

(love)
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whispering eye:

a whisper is but a gateway to silence.
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You call the ******

*****.
***.
box.
******.
cookie.
cupcake.
****(in).
bean.
mink.
cherry.
clam.
kipper.
flower.
*******.
hoo-ha.
****.
***.
whispering eye.

but never what it truly is:

Beautiful.
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how can I hear the call
but ignore the cry?

you judged me
out of my own beauty
the same way you judged yourself
out of that dress