tansheer.: you will never understandwhat it feels like to be awoman. you tell...
you will never understand
what it feels like to be a
woman. you tell me that
my jeans are too tight
and that my eyes linger
too long and that my
fingers roam over things
that don’t belong to me,but if i ever make note
of the harshness in your
words or the tobacco
in your lungs or the
self-interest in your eyes
you will slap me with
your self-granted authority
and say “know your place,
woman”when i tell you that i wish
to simply feel the midnight
reflected in my eyes or have
a few riffs pulsate through
my marrow or maybe even
embrace an ideology
you have frowned upon
in the past—before my
requests are heard
you say: “no,
obey me”“you will never know
how it feels to be a woman”,
and you will think i’m being
my typical womanly self,
melodramatic and wishy-
washy, teary-eyed and
emotionally vulnerable,
the archetypes you
fabricated, propogated
and fucked all the way
to the heaven
reserved for you.you will never know what
it feels like to be controlled
to live in an environment
where your subservience
is expected
eventraditional.

