TEACH ME HOW TO BE A GIRL
By Abigael Jepng’etich F1 East
When I go to school, knowledge to acquire
They say, girls were born for marriage
When at home I stay, afraid of books they say.
Please, please, teach me how to be a girl.
When I walk with a boy sharing ideas
A boyfriend, they say, she’s so swayed
A girl friend they say, she’s my master planner.
Please, please, teach me how to be a girl.
A little weight gain, whispers of pregnancy they share
A little weight loss, HIV positive oh! They whisper
When I speak my mind candidly, oh! She’s a rebel.
Please, please, teach me how to be a girl.
In my long dress, they mock, ‘grandma dress!’
In my short dress, they lament of flat hips.
In silence, ‘bad moods.’ Beware, those lips.
Please, please, teach me how to be a girl.
Can’t I be free, to just be?
Can’t I be allowed to shape my future?
I am still young in body, mind and soul.
Please, please, allow me to grow in peace.
Wisdom in action!
Beautiful how you speak about fighting for girlchild
ReplyDeleteCongratulations abi
ReplyDeleteAbby has truly spoken for the girl child.
ReplyDeleteThis is awesome, it is wisdom in action indeed.
ReplyDeleteSo proud of what am seeing
ReplyDeleteAbby the Girl speaking for the Girl child. Go go girl
ReplyDeleteGirl child wisdom
ReplyDeleteKudoz gal.
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