It’s in my hot tears of anger
it’s in my sweet tears of sadness
it’s in the overwhelming care feel
it’s in the deep resistance to control i exert
It’s in my thoughts that keep me up at night
it’s in the emotions I don’t have language for just yet
it’s in the instinct to protect
it’s in the instinct to provide
it’s in my power to create
it’s in my power to destroy
it’s in the instinct to speak truth
It’s in my yearning to relate
it’s in my passion
it’s in my eyes, my ears, my back, my legs, my hands
it’s in my words, my deeds, my prayer
it’s in my resilience
it’s in my faith
it’s in my knees
it’s in my weakness
it’s in my strength
it’s in my need
it’s in my love
it’s in my bellowing laugh
it’s in me
it’s all of me
that’s just how i am a woman
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