This is the last time
on the spectrum of dreams
only one is heard
as usual
in everyday life
only one is valued
no surprise
"let us make a change"
we repeat as
nothing changes
I am not sorry
the thought of equality
threatens your superiority
I pray
our sisters and our brothers,
our kids and our friends
will not experience what I have experienced
This will change
for my children
and for my grandchildren
We are flawless,
smart, and capable
And for the last time,
equality is not debateable
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Senior in high school Founder/President of Feminist Club at my school Only girl and Vice President of Chemistry Club I am a woman going into Chemical Engineering at the honors college at ASU.
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