I was born of a loving family
I learned to walk and talk
I learned to eat and pray
I learned to write and play
I went to school and got good grades, so I could someday get into a good college
I got a boyfriend, because someday I’d make a good wife
AND THEN WHAT
I graduated high school and went to college so I could get a good job
I married my boyfriend and became a good wife
I graduated college and got a good job
I became a mom to a loving family
AND THEN WHAT
I taught my daughter to walk and talk
I taught her to eat and pray
I taught her to write and play
I made her go to school to get good grades, so someday she’d get into a good college
I told her that having a boyfriend would make her a good wife
AND THEN WHAT
Poem by JRP
dedicated to feminist everywhere
The circle of life. At times i wonder if all this is an illusion.
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