WHEN WE TALK ABOUT RAPEWE'RE TALKING ABOUT CONFIDENCE
WHEN WE TALK ABOUT RAPE WE'RE TALKING ABOUT CONFIDENCE At the of age of eleven-Twelve When my mother first told me that Boy's would want to touch me. Would want to put their hands B/w my thighs, or lay then across breasts I was confident That she was wrong Girls and boys play football together Girls and boys like each other And make code name and giggle Why would anyone try to touch me like that Another want to me especially I giggled awkwardly and run them room The first chance i could get to plunge My self back into innocence innocence When i take began to understand What rape meant And the kind of strength it take to fight it I was confident that I was strong enough Then girls were supposed to be And trained enough to occasionally Win in martial art fights. Against girls my own age or size I was sure that come who or what may. I had the power to defend myself ...