I tried for you
I risked my life
And this is what I get!
Your backtalk
Your fake apologizes
You don’t even care!
I speak for all those woman
Who put up with you
That we are officially done!
If you cannot give me my respect
And the love I deserve
I will not be your maid!
You can do your own dishes
And do your laundry
Because that is not why I was here
I’m a porcelain glass
High above the ground
Waiting, to be dropped
I am a fish
Hiding from the shark
Avoiding, getting eaten
A woman
Being took advantage of
Knowing, she is to small to stand up for herself
But not me
I will not take it
So back away
Or you will see the power us women do have
then you will see who is so tough then.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem