It’s a strange feeling...it is...
To feel weak, scared and threatened...
To not be able to do anything...
To be gripped by fear...
When you need permission from the ‘society’ to step out...
When you need approval for every new piece of clothing you
buy, from the ‘society’...
It’s strange when a stranger can ogle at you, and you are
blamed...
It’s strange when someone grabs your hand, waist, hips or
breasts, only you are blamed...
It’s strange when your cries for help are muted by the loud
cacophony of self righteous patrons of the ‘society’....
You can’t blame them for treating you this way... it didn’t
even want you born, girl... how can it let you live...
deep intriguing and painful....
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