Period
Sitting in class and my stomach hurt
never felt this pain , can’t even focus on my work
keep looking at the time , hoping it goes by fast
cramping and suffering , how long will this last ?
we’re finally dismissed and now I can rush home
hoping no ones in , so I can grief alone
rush to the toilet and see a lot of blood
Asking “ am I dying “ to the man above
utterly confused , going through a lot of emotions
Tried to stay quit , don’t wanna cause any commotion
I’m a woman now , since I got my period
i guess all that I was doing wasn’t all that serious
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