I AM A WOMAN

I am a Mentor.

Not a self-help book you fuck;

Pages strewn on the table 

Wooden legs cut 'till you're stable

As bonfire flames summon a new firetruck

I am a Mentee.

Not an orphan fawn out of luck:

Oh so helpless, depraved

One whom needs to be saved

By men displaying the head of the buck 

I am a woman.

Not a mirror that's stuck  

Constantly forcing reflection 

And in-turn, an erection 

Fear the rejection that somehow means "cuck"

I am so fucking tired.

So, Jesus Christ do not cry

That you're "only a guy"!

Fucking wipe off your cum

Do you like me? Or who you can become

When reassurance, attention is always supplied