My Gender Is a Turbo

I walk down the streets of  my kasi with a face of fear.
My mind, soul and body are full of scars 
Beyond my imagination I see no reason to live.
Pains has become part of me, that I do not feel it anymore 
What have I done wrong to my fellow gender!?
My cry doesn't cross your heart,
Nor hit your conscience.
Have you forgotten  that I am a being too
I am a hunted human.
I am a women after all.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Agustin Avatar
February 22, 2025 at 12:40 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Have a blessed day.
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