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This is a poem about the conflicts and trials of being a woman in today's society |
| Modern Woman forces tearing confusion blaring striving, gaining not remaining exhausted, tired feeling mis-wired out of focus, disjointed disappointed hook misses eye no button, just hole there's a speck in the eye of my gaping role I find courage and power somehow on I go stringing my life like Odysseus his bow I lace up my life a corset to bind it looking for breath but unable to find it I'm a woman, I know who I am, I'm not sure but I know who I'll be when I set myself free |