Woman

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BITTR POETRY: VOLUME I

I am the fire

I am the earth

I am the ocean

I am the curse

I bare your children

I bleed in pain

I am objectified

I am treated inhumane

My intelligence is invisible

But my strength is unmatchable

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I find no peace

In this institution

I am a slave

But with conviction

I grow mad

Day by day

But it’s risky

To not be okay

My spirit is broken

But my soul is alive

My heart is nonexistent

But my fire will never die

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