Blood & Steel

BY CSM POETESS

Women like me are fluent in
the language of silence. Instead
of lashing out and becoming
reactionary I bite my tongue,
swallow the blood and
steel myself. There is no counting
to ten. There is no other option.
There is just
Silence.
Blood.
And steel.

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