By Jenuine Poetess
I don’t want to wear special nail polish
don’t want to pay for self-defense classes
don’t want to maintain this hyper-vigilance
don’t want to feel this persistent dull ache
of distrust
of most men
I don’t want to stay in after dark
don’t want to be scolded for walking myself to my car
because I go out on my own
because I don’t think I should miss out
on my own life
I don’t want to bear the burden
of keeping others’ lusty, greedy thoughts in check
don’t want to wonder if I:
hadn’t written that one poem
hadn’t worn that one dress
hadn’t slipped up and smiled that one time
if it would have ended differently
I don’t want to teach my nieces
how to keep themselves safe
I want to teach my nephew
how to honor, respect, and cherish
everyone
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Jenuine Poetess has been poeming her way throughout Los Angeles and Central Texas for over 7 years. She is the founder of, In the Words of Womyn (ITWOW), an international grass-roots program for womyn of all ages, languages, styles, levels, and genres to practice, explore, and discuss written and spoken-word arts. ITWOW has empowering womyn to give sound to our story and volume to our voice in California, Texas, and Lebanon since 2010. Please connect with her via any of the following: Twitter, Facebook, and at www.inthewordsofwomyn.com.
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