Creative | Posted by Allison Y on 05/25/2010

I Am Not

I am not:

a helpless lamb.

a damsel in distress.

a glorified baby receptacle.

a little flower incapable of thought.

I am a philosopher, a scientist,

an artist both in the visual

and auditory realms, a chef,

an athlete, a gardener, an

environmentalist, a scholar.
I can lift heavy things.
When you showed me where the

toaster was today, why did you

feel the need to finish all

your sentences with “sweetie;”

why did you repeatedly assume

I’d burn myself?

Was it because I was wearing

a dress?
Did that swath of fabric

indicate to you that I was

a lesser human being?
Does what I have between

my legs alter your perception

of my intelligence and

abilities?
And you, on your bully pulpit.

When will you stop using

religion as a guise for

the guilt and shame you

spew onto me?
Where would you be without

your scare tactics?
I am NOT a stupid, helpless

“child,” and I

don’t need you and your self-righteous

army to “save” me.
How dare you try to tell

me what I can and can’t

do with MY body.
I am:

a human being.

capable of my OWN decisions,

thank you very much.
I can assure you that another

X chromosome hasn’t left

me mentally or physically

enfeebled.

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  • Freddy-May @ at 11:24 am, May 25th, 2010

    I love this.

  • Claire @ at 2:10 pm, May 25th, 2010

    Hooray! Finally a poem that expresses what I want to yell at the world sometimes. I’m going to email this to friends and spread the word.

  • May @ at 4:02 pm, May 25th, 2010

    I like this a lot. It’s very like a poem I wrote called “Am Not:”

    I’m not
    sex on legs.
    I’m a blade
    waiting to draw red.

    I’m not
    looking for action.
    I’m looking for heaven’s kingdom
    come to Earth.

    I’m not
    open for business.
    I’m open to career moves, new contacts,
    new friends, new ideas.

    I’m not
    ripe for the plucking.
    I’m plucking nerves, twisting ears,
    getting their backs up.

    I’m not
    a little lady.
    I’m a lady of the shadows, fire and blood.
    I’m Lady Justice with a flaming sword.

    I’m not
    what you’re expecting.
    I am powerful, ferocious and infinitely
    beyond your capacity for understanding.

  • AJ @ at 12:11 am, May 26th, 2010

    Amen! (to both Allison and May)

  • Hope Springs Internal @ at 7:11 am, May 26th, 2010

    LOVE, LOVE, LOVE this poem. It’s amazing!!! I would love to be able to post it on my site, Hope Springs Internal. I’m going to try to contact you to see if you’d be interested in being featured on the site!

  • Haley @ at 9:42 am, May 26th, 2010

    wow! i love this!

  • Melody @ at 10:55 am, May 27th, 2010

    Once again I’m completely blown away by the awesome young ladies who put this blog together. LOVE it. Bravo to you for writing it, both May and Allison Y.

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  • sui @ at 5:45 pm, May 30th, 2010

    absolutely beautiful.

  • Danielle @ at 1:06 am, June 30th, 2010

    I was kind of speechless as I was reading…both poems were AMAZING.

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