Conversations With The Gods - ebook
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When I was eight years old,
My mother told me to NEVER
Let a man touch me in that way.
She was three years too late!
When a woman I became,
The very same species that took away my innocence
Stood tall and said that; I was “not whole”,
As if I was an orange, whose sum of her parts
Made her less of a woman
And lesser still of being a human,
For not possessing the very thing they robbed me of!
My mother told me to NEVER
Let a man touch me in that way.
She was three years too late!
When a woman I became,
The very same species that took away my innocence
Stood tall and said that; I was “not whole”,
As if I was an orange, whose sum of her parts
Made her less of a woman
And lesser still of being a human,
For not possessing the very thing they robbed me of!