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In society, Women are always told they are too much. Too angry, too calm Too quiet, too loud Too big, too small And we are all of these things We are angry. Angry about the internalized oppression that still flows on a day to day basis. We are angry about our predefined roles of what girl is, what girl should be. And we are too calm. Calm about the man that called you a name in the street and all you wanted to do was cry Or the teacher that told you you couldn't do what you wanted because it was a mans place, not a woman's You should have yelled, but you didn't. Because we are too calm. We are too quiet. We are silenced. Our opinions are ranked of worthiness by our physical features, our body types. Our intelligence is last to our ****** appeal. We can not be heard through the babble of social media judging and critiquing and pointing out our flaws. So we are quiet. And we are loud. We have the ability to speak for the world. To weave the revolution out of the words of women. We have the voice to speak to our sisters globally, teach women that we are loud. We can drown out prejudice with the power of voice and bring down the barrier of how a girl should be. We are small. Told that our personalities are preset by the gender normalities that the patriarchy has placed, we are shrunk to fit our predefined roles. They cut us into shapes so we can not realize that we are so much bigger. Because we are big. We are huge. We have global impact. While we are cut down, I would like to see us glue each other back together. I want to see women take back our voices. I want to hear women all over the world speak how they feel, bust through the barriers of what the patriarchy has told them. Fight back against their rapists, abusers, silencers. When someone tells you that you are being too much, say "I am. And I am becoming so much more."
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Apr 10, 2016
Apr 10, 2016 at 9:34 PM UTC
We Are
In society, Women are always told they are too much. Too angry, too calm Too quiet, too loud Too big, too small And we are all of these things We are angry. Angry about the internalized oppression that still flows on a day to day basis. We are angry about our predefined roles of what girl is, what girl should be. And we are too calm. Calm about the man that called you a name in the street and all you wanted to do was cry Or the teacher that told you you couldn't do what you wanted because it was a mans place, not a woman's You should have yelled, but you didn't. Because we are too calm. We are too quiet. We are silenced. Our opinions are ranked of worthiness by our physical features, our body types. Our intelligence is last to our ****** appeal. We can not be heard through the babble of social media judging and critiquing and pointing out our flaws. So we are quiet. And we are loud. We have the ability to speak for the world. To weave the revolution out of the words of women. We have the voice to speak to our sisters globally, teach women that we are loud. We can drown out prejudice with the power of voice and bring down the barrier of how a girl should be. We are small. Told that our personalities are preset by the gender normalities that the patriarchy has placed, we are shrunk to fit our predefined roles. They cut us into shapes so we can not realize that we are so much bigger. Because we are big. We are huge. We have global impact. While we are cut down, I would like to see us glue each other back together. I want to see women take back our voices. I want to hear women all over the world speak how they feel, bust through the barriers of what the patriarchy has told them. Fight back against their rapists, abusers, silencers. When someone tells you that you are being too much, say "I am. And I am becoming so much more."
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The world tells their young That abstinence is old fashion, that innocence is over and done. That to make something of themselves They must give this much to someone else That *** paves the road to success. What standards should I view best? Am I a woman now? Look at me. trying to understand my insecurity Wallowing in pathetic purity They tell me I'll never find love for more than a day If I can't even let him get to second base. That I should give my innocence to him, I should join him in a ****** rhythm. That I should have fun and forget what the bible has to say, To find temporary bliss for a night and misery the following day. Maybe I should fall into the mainstream, Because popularity should fix my self esteem.. Am I a woman now? I've tried so hard to lock myself away, To keep myself pure in the light of day, But night comes around and leads my thoughts astray, Maybe *** is just a game we play. Perhaps I'll test the waters but on the ground my feet with stay I'll try things out but not go "all the way" Am I a woman now? God, I need you here right now. I went too far and broke every single vow Of innocence that I pledged to you. And asking for forgiveness is all I know to do. Am I a woman now? Being broken by the worlds expectation, Being deceived in my contemplation. Don't ever lose yourself, Not to birth control or the ****** on the shelf. Not to boys or to loneliness in the middle of the week, Be strong, be as much of yourself that you can possibly bear to be. Because the negativity and hatred of the earth, Will try to **** your spirit and tell you what your worth. We're no better than the world and *** is a natural inclination, But if we are the body of Christ we have a God-given obligation I'm scared, have I done what I'm supposed to do? Did I do what's right according to God or you? Am I a woman now? That's all I wanted, to be beautiful or gorgeous in someone else's eyes, But I think I've only accomplished that by the words that humans make into deadly lies. They looked so appealing and delicious, But I'd advise you to avoid something so malicious, Because there's remorse and expensive emotional debt, When we conform to the world and allow ourselves to forget, That God made *** a spiritual experience to share as a couple, Only with each other, It's a passionate emotion that should be known solely by a significant other, The two bound by marriage, in spirit, and with rings So that the world can see they Can show the world what each spirit brings To a relationship in Christ alone In whom my unwavering worth is known. Am I a woman now? --Emily Rutledge
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Nov 18, 2014
Nov 18, 2014 at 12:42 AM UTC
Am I a Woman Yet?
The world tells their young That abstinence is old fashion, that innocence is over and done. That to make something of themselves They must give this much to someone else That *** paves the road to success. What standards should I view best? Am I a woman now? Look at me. trying to understand my insecurity Wallowing in pathetic purity They tell me I'll never find love for more than a day If I can't even let him get to second base. That I should give my innocence to him, I should join him in a ****** rhythm. That I should have fun and forget what the bible has to say, To find temporary bliss for a night and misery the following day. Maybe I should fall into the mainstream, Because popularity should fix my self esteem.. Am I a woman now? I've tried so hard to lock myself away, To keep myself pure in the light of day, But night comes around and leads my thoughts astray, Maybe *** is just a game we play. Perhaps I'll test the waters but on the ground my feet with stay I'll try things out but not go "all the way" Am I a woman now? God, I need you here right now. I went too far and broke every single vow Of innocence that I pledged to you. And asking for forgiveness is all I know to do. Am I a woman now? Being broken by the worlds expectation, Being deceived in my contemplation. Don't ever lose yourself, Not to birth control or the ****** on the shelf. Not to boys or to loneliness in the middle of the week, Be strong, be as much of yourself that you can possibly bear to be. Because the negativity and hatred of the earth, Will try to **** your spirit and tell you what your worth. We're no better than the world and *** is a natural inclination, But if we are the body of Christ we have a God-given obligation I'm scared, have I done what I'm supposed to do? Did I do what's right according to God or you? Am I a woman now? That's all I wanted, to be beautiful or gorgeous in someone else's eyes, But I think I've only accomplished that by the words that humans make into deadly lies. They looked so appealing and delicious, But I'd advise you to avoid something so malicious, Because there's remorse and expensive emotional debt, When we conform to the world and allow ourselves to forget, That God made *** a spiritual experience to share as a couple, Only with each other, It's a passionate emotion that should be known solely by a significant other, The two bound by marriage, in spirit, and with rings So that the world can see they Can show the world what each spirit brings To a relationship in Christ alone In whom my unwavering worth is known. Am I a woman now? --Emily Rutledge
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