WHAT ARE WE TAUGHT?
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We are taught how to ride bicycle
But we are never taught about the cramp "cycle"
We are taught how to fill ink in the pen when we are nine
Not how to differentiate bad men from good men
Don't forget we face crimes even when we are nine
We are taught how to be girly
But not to be us truly
We are taught and taught to teach good touch and bad touch
Will they ever learn not to do such?
We are taught the laws of Newton
And not to be a glutton
We are taught to ignore the wolf whistles
The cat calls
And the wrong phone calls
We are taught to ignore the dirty looks
The ambiguous talks
And the random stalks
We are taught how not to sit, where not to stand, what not to talk and wear
We are also taught dish washing, culinary and laundry
Because that is so disciplinary
When we master it, we are called the extraordinary
but who designed this geometry?
We all need to grow up from this rudimentary
For we are made with a heart, flesh, blood and bones
Not objects or robots made with metal, stick and stones
These are not the words of a misandrist or a feminist,
Not even a fully evolved artist
Just the broken words of a realist.
STAI LEGGENDO
My Experiments With Poetry
PoesiaThis is a collection of random poems that I wrote. You will find poems from a range of funny incidents and mishaps to love and heartbreak to anxiety to roasting people to ode for nature to dead dog. I'm a book addict. I have fictophilia issues. ~ �...
