Where It Belongs

Why aren’t you angry

With the violating men?

Why have you allowed them a free pass

For desecrating your whole-iness

You are not angry enough

That they thieved your essence,

Your inner light.

They shaded your shine.

Find your power

Call your magic home

Become the warrior

Disallow the worrier

Direct the fire where it belongs

Burn those fuckers down

To irrelevant ashes.

You’re important enough

To take care of you.

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