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#ME TOO

"Me too"  
moves forward.
We can finally speak our truth and be heard.  
Let go of the shame we were made to carry  
by guilty phrases  
whispered in dirty words  
as you shrugged off your responsibility  
to be more than just baser instinct,  
animalistic...  
 
then said WE couldn't handle the pressure  
of better jobs  
at higher pay.  
 
Why did we ever BELIEVE you?  
We work under more pressure  
than you can fathom  
just shouldering the weight  
of your consequences.  
 
Me too rings true in the young girl  
who knows from our cries that  
NO!
is not an opinion or plea,  
or a luxury,  
but a demand!
A right long taken  
by stronger hands.  
It's a wall  
you need to stop trying  
to push your way around.
 
Me too says  
that we didn't dress for you.  
I didn't plan what I wore  
by the degree of RAPE  
I was looking for.  
 
It's time to acknowledge that  
fishnet stockings  
do not hold an open invitation.  
Nor is a slit skirt or plunging neckline  
unspoken consent.  
Window dressing doesn't mean  
what's in the store is free.  
Nor do we OWE you any pleasure  
for our company;  
no matter how much you paid for dinner.
 
Me too  
is an outstretched hand from my sister  
who was also abused  
by some mister.  
She like me cried  
in the dark aftermath  
trying to put her pieces together,  
and didn't dare speak out because her voice would be  
smothered.  
 
Hot showers don't wash away the  
handprints  
and the memories will always remain  
thick  
on our skin.  
 
You stand  
with your dick in your hand  
and your finger pointed at me,  
walking away with your deed on replay  
while the judgment is laid at my feet!?  
Why should it be  
the microscope is turned on ME?!  
Even a dog can be trained  
not to take a treat.
 
Me too is a stand!  
Hand in hand  
our voices in strength will grow  
until a change is made to the status quo.  
The bits and pieces you take from our souls  
won't stand anymore!  
The world can no longer deny  
this IS a problem!  
Your lies  
and lack of responsibility  
finally losing momentum.  
The time has come to change  
what you believe it means  
to be a man.  
 
All this time  
with no one who will understand;  
when too many understand.  
I've poured my heart out in my tears,  
but no one's ears  
because I'm still not strong enough  
to see my mother's heart break  
over the things I've been through.  
All alone until this sudden chorus of  
"ME TOO!"
Written by Starlight_angel
Published
Author's Note
I want it to be known that women are not always the abused, and that is an important point to be heard that I do not take anything away from. However, I can only speak my perspective in my own voice.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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