You may scowl at
my lack of pretty words
and silky thin thighs
But You Cannot Stop Me.
You may shudder and
wish for my reality
to stop being shoved in
your face,
But I Won’t Stop.
Press hard onto my mouth
and shove me into your
box of screaming silence
Tell me lies like
‘this is just the way things are’
and hover like
an Angry Dog.
Swat at my breasts
while I’m grabbing for
seats of POWER.
Continue to inform
and define my lack
of humanity.
But You Won’t Stop Me.
Scare me into submission
with your red faces and
screaming penis’s
And perhaps, for a moment
it will work.
But only long enough for
my teeth to grind
and bite off what
was OURS all along.
The farther, father, you unfurl
Your Patriarchy,
The less shit I take.
So point your penis boys,
show us the way you will
attempt to stomp out
my light
And I will show you how
in a single collective breath,
we will take our world back.
Because It never belonged to just you.
You call the woman, the lesbian,
the disabled, the brown person,
the immigrant,
Your Slave.
But we can see from our
once cornered and silenced
low places,
You are simply weak.
So Mr. Penis Directors,
Times Up.
you. Cannot Stop ME.
Every word I speak, every single
placement of my foot
will be my pursual of a checkmate.
Each move will take us closer to
your END.
Because you cannot STOP ME.