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inpsirational 2 min read 621 views Feb 7, 2016

My sisters

My sister there is a war against us 

We have lost sight of who we truly are 

My beautiful sisters I she'd tears for us  

Are men lost to there own struggle are tearing us down 

But, like the old saying goes.... A man will only do what you let him....

How man of us really know our  worth ???

Yea you looked in between your legs and smiled because  the power of the Almighty "P" has gotten  you this  far

But , how shallow of you 

Had a man said the same would you still smile 

My sister get a grip because everyone  of us holds the same treasure box between our warm thighs 

So look deeper find your soul 

You are a Beautiful Queen

Yes you can be unbreakable  

Yes you can become conscious 

We are not es

We are not hoes 

Our bodies  should not be seen as objects to be ogled and fondled upon the request of a f*ck*ng man 

Straighten your spin get you some back bone like grandma would say 

Become aware of the attack on us 

We need soldiers  

The power within us is so great

 I just need my sister to wake up 

 

 

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Poignant Write...most relevant...thanks for sharing...Namaste

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