Immeasurable

The amount of blame,
The accusations,
Your fingers,
Pointed at me.

Not one sorry
From you.
Your views,
Your take on
How women should act.

I’m not
Understanding you,
I’m not grasping,
How you see
Your behavior.

The fact that,
You basically said,
That I deserved it.
But I had it rough.

Now that I know,
Where I stand,
And you stand;
Opposite,
Divided.

I’m ok,
I’m good where I am.

~Carrie Labiak ~

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