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#illegitimate
Firdous was what I wanted to name a daughter I hoped to bear, After marrying the most perfect man and making myself the most perfect wife, In a nice house with walls that springs delight and With many specialized rooms only waiting for the memories I hoped for us to make. Only to find myself in the lavatory within the office, With a pregnancy test that glows happy with positive, And I should be happy, I know I should be -for I may finally be able to bear my precious Firdous, Oh precious precious Firdous. But with what husband? With what house? with what walls of Delight? And with which rooms to fill with her laughter and tears and.... What do I do? Dear lord what do I do? Do I ****** my chance of this happiness? Do I ****** the bliss of the future I dream of? Or do I disappoint my mother- the one who bore me? Do I choose to bring my precious in a world I'm yet to figure? And I'm yet to find my place in? Should I curse my baby with the burden of having no father? Should I curse myself with the burden of a child that could suffer? Because of having a mother that failed to provide efficiently? What do I do dear lord? Should I condem myself to hell or should I condem my beautiful baby- unborn and unnamed, to the hells of this world as an illegitimate with miserable likes of a mother like me. -fir.m ♡
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Sep 9, 2021
Sep 9, 2021 at 9:46 PM UTC
Firdous
'When nights shall be drunk And souls be tumbling in revelry When the comic of roles end And cold shall be burning I await to call the utmost illegitimate side of us As my penchanted pleasure For you be semisane Caught half into adulthood and rest you know... Neither you nor me or they Be sceptical or carrying the peels of scruples Don't.
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Feb 10, 2019
Feb 10, 2019 at 6:09 AM UTC
Cloister Roamers
“It’s in your blood” This phrase irritates me To an extent because We build All his hype around Birth And blood Legitimate Iligetamate But, In the end Aside from appearance Certain genetic qualities Maybe some personality traits You’re a produce of your environment “Birth parents” “Legitimate child” As long as there’s love in the relationship Does it even matter?
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Sep 22, 2018
Sep 22, 2018 at 4:34 PM UTC
In Your Blood
And Ovid said "she asked for it" she turned Tereus to lust on sight and caused him to **** her over and over and over the only control remaining to speak the truth. a tongue turned phallus that was to be cut off, castrated to silence, make powerless - Philomela subjugated beneath the vile grunts of the patriarchal chorus mumbling grumbling over the rumbling of a revolution of women rising to dance, to shout, to sing to bring Philomela from Hades to cascading waters of womanhood extinguising the flames of the hell that is here. Here in the he said - she said in the legal loop holes in the seems like in the ridiculous pondering of legitimate **** as if when Tess, at pitchfork, took off her clothes before Alec that it could be consider seduction, romance. The threat of violence - silence. Here where we remember world cup victories but forget Nanking hundreds, thousand of women violated and broken for sport because **** is a weapon of war because Lord knows bombs and bullet aint enough Soldiers photographing rapes like snapshots to take home as souvenirs. - the sadistic silhouettes who sexually assaulted, mutilated and murdered daughter, sister, mother, grandmother and then headed home to the ***** of the matriarch, to hold their own teenage daughters in the arms that turned screams to silence. Voices silenced.   Vocabularly lost. Women have come to fight silence with art to speak in a language without words because there are not words to tell of a hell that ------------------------ But when Toni Morrison told the truth the truth in all its gorey graphic raw ugliness the people tried to stick together the pages to conceal the painful truth, to build up pyres of life stories and watch them burn The pen stamped underfoot into silence. And Pa simply said "shut up and *** used to it" and those words still echo now across the world and there was noone to tell nothing to be said - just the colour purple and silence. Silence is being broken across this world women rise to tell, to share, to voice, to shout, to say, to sing We've had enough, enough of being treated like dirt, we've had enough enough of putting up with the hurt, we've had enough enough of getting trashed from above, us women have had enough - we've had enough they say of this vile hierarchial structure of **** that almost always favours the male of arseholes like Galloway and Akin putting forth their perverse poisonous perceptions of one in three women being ***** or beaten of one in three women having to pick up the pieces and find a way to live of one in three women feeling the weight of the silence As the monologues echo in theatre stalls as men declare themselves feminists and walk the walk the spirit of Philomela unites with her tongue, the silence created by the threat of violence is cracked the us and them mentality that allows us to hurt the other challenged the once burned books have gone mass market and we as a human race will no longer be told "to shut up and *** used to it" We are standing as one for the sake of the one the every one in three women one will billion rise
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Jun 26, 2013
Jun 26, 2013 at 6:03 PM UTC
Philomela's Revolution
And Ovid said "she asked for it" she turned Tereus to lust on sight and caused him to **** her over and over and over the only control remaining to speak the truth. a tongue turned phallus that was to be cut off, castrated to silence, make powerless - Philomela subjugated beneath the vile grunts of the patriarchal chorus mumbling grumbling over the rumbling of a revolution of women rising to dance, to shout, to sing to bring Philomela from Hades to cascading waters of womanhood extinguising the flames of the hell that is here. Here in the he said - she said in the legal loop holes in the seems like in the ridiculous pondering of legitimate **** as if when Tess, at pitchfork, took off her clothes before Alec that it could be consider seduction, romance. The threat of violence - silence. Here where we remember world cup victories but forget Nanking hundreds, thousand of women violated and broken for sport because **** is a weapon of war because Lord knows bombs and bullet aint enough Soldiers photographing rapes like snapshots to take home as souvenirs. - the sadistic silhouettes who sexually assaulted, mutilated and murdered daughter, sister, mother, grandmother and then headed home to the ***** of the matriarch, to hold their own teenage daughters in the arms that turned screams to silence. Voices silenced.   Vocabularly lost. Women have come to fight silence with art to speak in a language without words because there are not words to tell of a hell that ------------------------ But when Toni Morrison told the truth the truth in all its gorey graphic raw ugliness the people tried to stick together the pages to conceal the painful truth, to build up pyres of life stories and watch them burn The pen stamped underfoot into silence. And Pa simply said "shut up and *** used to it" and those words still echo now across the world and there was noone to tell nothing to be said - just the colour purple and silence. Silence is being broken across this world women rise to tell, to share, to voice, to shout, to say, to sing We've had enough, enough of being treated like dirt, we've had enough enough of putting up with the hurt, we've had enough enough of getting trashed from above, us women have had enough - we've had enough they say of this vile hierarchial structure of **** that almost always favours the male of arseholes like Galloway and Akin putting forth their perverse poisonous perceptions of one in three women being ***** or beaten of one in three women having to pick up the pieces and find a way to live of one in three women feeling the weight of the silence As the monologues echo in theatre stalls as men declare themselves feminists and walk the walk the spirit of Philomela unites with her tongue, the silence created by the threat of violence is cracked the us and them mentality that allows us to hurt the other challenged the once burned books have gone mass market and we as a human race will no longer be told "to shut up and *** used to it" We are standing as one for the sake of the one the every one in three women one will billion rise
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