Scientific Words Of Me Poem by Judith Kempis

I don't know who really I am
What makes me different from other human
Some says that I am not real woman
But some says and treat me like a nun.

In my mind I have so much questions
That results to my own confusions
Then I start to gethered some informations
And make myself an observations.

It took time to have an examination
Then I had a concrete evaluation
At the end I found a good conclusion
And made a simple interpretation.

Those feedbacks from other people
Made me surprised but realized
The informations that I just only knew
I am this woman living without a man.