I am a Woman
Female Angst at 4 am
The way my mind works should not be a mystery to anyone but myself. Something is a mystery when you want to understand it, when it excites you to want to control it. I am a woman and I am not a mystery for someone else to solve but myself. I do not wish to be bound by others perception of me, I do not wish to be bound by my desire for their validation. I am a woman and not a puzzle to be put together by someone else while I watch them move me into the pieces I'm “supposed” to be kept in, being preached of how soon I will be a “whole” by the same ones who tore me apart to weaken. I am a woman I am already fulfilled, I am a woman I am not for you to seal. I do not wish to love the way they see love or live the way they see me do it. I am a woman I am not your puppet, I am a woman but I am not that stupid. I do not wish to be told how to love, who to live with, what to eat or who to preach. I do not wish to be kept in a box with your sharp corners of extreme edges. I am a woman in a round world I am a woman, building out of a little girl. I will grow old and stem from the seeds you sow but I will grow old and produce the fruits with my time and will to show. I am a woman and I will grow. I am not a blind man for you to show the wrong road. I am a woman I will find my place. I am yet to be a woman at my own pace.
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