Woman Like a Tree

Sit there. Examine all

the damage extended to you

by men, the fucking

 

Patriarchy.  All of your scars

covered in myths

about fruit trees and serpents.  Feel

 

all the resent for the constant

narrative of your gender. The lesser

sex. The sexless woman. Wounds on her

 

knees from tripping up every step.

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