How Dare You
How Dare You
Say I am too young
To see and feel and think the way I do
How Dare You
Laugh,
And claim I cannot know what goes on
In this cruel world
Only allowed for adults
Though I went through at 12
What you have never had to at 40
How Dare You,
When you've seen nothing of what goes on,
Tell me hormones caused it all;
That sideways slashes are only drama;
That my blood stained sleeves are just another trend
How Dare You
See my trips to the bathroom after lunch
And the circles under my sunken eyes
And not question
Because I am not a girl
How Dare You
See him staring
And hear his vile words
Yet turn your ear away
Because my skirt is above my knees
How Fucking Dare You
Trivialize
Jeer
Speculate
Judge
Segregate
Trap
Ignore
Categorize
Abuse
When you claim only to teach
How Dare You
Live with yourself
After staring at each broken face
And ignoring each badly hidden bruise
And accepting each poor excuse
And convincing yourself that we'll all be fine
How Dare You, Teacher?
How Dare You?
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