My Fight With Feminism

They tell us to co-opt
And be something we are not
Coz I am soft and I am supple
And I dream of being part of a couple
And they say that white feminism is not intersectional
And it is too one directional
And I have to agree
Because it has never been me
But there are parts of it I would pluck
Because I still give a fuck
About independence and freedom
But I would never cede them
To another hand
And they say to let it go is grand
But I stand on my high horse
And do so with no remorse
Because the beating heart
Is something that will always start
Within my own
And it is not something that I could disown
And I imagine myself being taken
In the moment love is forsaken
And being heavy with child
And losing all my wild
That blows with me in the wind
And the people say it’s the woman who’s sinned
When a man commits adultery
That you should never let them see your sultry
Gaze
And there’s cities that they’d raze
Because they haven’t met
The part of themselves they can’t forget
Buried deep within the grass
Hidden in a childhood that is part of the past
And lost innocence will do that
Far more dangerous than an old spinster and her cats
But society would have you believe
That this burden must be relieved
Into the female prone
And I just stare at my phone
Because I loved him true
How could he do this to you?
In the name of a just defence
I can’t contemplate what it meant
Anymore
And every open door
Was slammed shut in his face
Because he is a living disgrace
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