Clueless In Dystopia

An introspection on what does being a woman mean.

Me talking about myself, my past and what it has made me.

TW: Many of us have been in abusive relationships. And sometimes we just forget. Although I have described very particular instances, mostly they are metaphors. This is for all the women out there who are stuck in abusive relationships... Mental, physical, even spiritual. A plea to get out if you can.

For all my younger sisters. Do not be swayed into the notions of beauty that we have been coerced into.

For my kid.

A poem about my body and how it defines and refines me while defying norms.