I am just a woman
A mantra I have repeated to myself a countless of times
It has become poisonous on my tongueI am just a woman
I don't have the brute male strength
Only my tenderness that nobody needs
Except the children I should bare
And the house that needs to be kept cleanI am just a woman
Too clouded by my emotions
Too stupid
Too fragile
Simply a small useless creature
In need of protection
But from who?I am just a woman
In a world built for and by men
One where I live to abide by their
Gaze
Taste
RulesI am just a woman
His words against mine
His sword against my pen
His tight grip against my noI am just a woman
If spoken too much, opinionated
If assertive, a bitch
If sensual, a slut
And if celibate, a prudeI am just a woman
Living in her delusion
Not even the opposite sex
Not even an 'I'
Simply the thing that a man is not- Amina
YOU ARE READING
Thus, I emerged
PoetryA collection of some of the poems written by me. Both in English and Dutch