Seated here in the dark
To the world, turned my back
Feelings of resentment and sorrowing
Synchronised with the blood flowing.
I have been reduced to an animal
Cut like meat, treated like a criminal
I have been cut.
Does this make me a woman?
Or less a human
For I died the moment I was cut
And left to weep away my hurt.
Even when I screamed, they smiled
They say I know nothing, I am a child
But now, I have been cut.
If I ever live long enough
To have my own, I shall be tough
Shielding her from beasts
Who like ants on a roach feast.
I shall protect her and be firm
You should too, from them
I know the pain, I have been cut before.
This is rili cool....keep it up
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