My Being Alive

#metoo, #enough, poetry

Eyes to the ground

Hands to yourself!

My smile does not mean you can touch me.

My laugh does not mean you can touch me.

My short skirt does not mean you can touch me.

My low-cut blouse does not mean you can touch me.

 

You may NOT touch me!

Not with your eyes

Or your tongue

Or your hands.

My being alive

Does not mean

You can do what you want with me.

My being alive,

My living my life,

My laughing,

My singing,

My dancing,

My dressing any way I please…

Is my business.

It is NOT an invitation.

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