She wrote to me today...
"Have you ever felt
like a piece of meat on display
in a meat market?
Just above the reach of hungry dogs
so close that
you can feel the heat of their bark
the stench of their breath?
All they want is a piece...
a nice chunk of your soul
Have you ever felt
like a piece of meat
being undressed and fucked
with one single degrading look?
Being raped by every version of imaginable
and unimaginable nasty being?
Being raped of your dignity,
respect- your worth, your wealth?
Left crippled and barren
with a womb that is capable
of only giving birth to stillborns
...All that is left is the carcass
of what once used to be my soul"
-Shirley Gadde.
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