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A Poem by N.K.

White dress

But stained red against your chest

What have you done?

You stupid girl!

This was not the answer

To pull out that secret weapon

Which you swore you would never use again.

How dare you

Not even the heart to leave a note.

How rude

What were you thinking?

Selfness even on your deathbed.

What about your husband?

And kids?

What about their lives?

Did they not matter to you?

Goddamnit women,

Why couldn't you be better?


© 2018 N.K.


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The use of the plural in the last line leaves me wondering if the speaker is addressing one woman or women in general.

Posted 6 Years Ago


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