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This Blog unabashedly delves into the horrors plaguing our planet in the interest of drawing attention to interconnections between failing systems of thought (NSFW) . Please proceed at your own risk. Copy write (COPY RIGHT) ALL RIGHTS RESERVED BY : Whitney Alsup. Trigger Warning.

Tuesday, February 5, 2013

Queen



You call me a queen
So when you say that to me
Realize that it means more than you might know
It means that I will never be used up or broken
Because resilience is my strength
Like Aphrodite or Cleopatra
Isis when I say my love is infinite
My body is a temple
And no matter how many people have visited it
It will not lose its magnetism, It’s power
My thighs are the lintels to an altar
A cunt
And before you react to that word
With disgust like you have been taught to do
By centuries of lies
Listen
Cunt is a word for power
In Egypt high priestesses were named so
So it only makes sense that when
The invading armies came
To steal the power from the source
They had to change the connotation
This is not a confrontation but more of an invocation
Of truths hidden and destroyed
Because the truths women tell are powerful
Our stories our truths have been suppressed
Our power corrupted by those who seek to tell us
That our bodies should be the privileged gift we bestow
Upon men who love us
But know this
I will never feel ashamed of my sex
Because it is powerful
A supernatural fiery force field of fuck
And no, that doesn’t make me a slut
And yes, I’ve been called that before
But before you jump to conclusions about that
I’d like to share a perspective
Because I’m salacious, the kind of lover
You can’t keep quiet about sometimes
Unrepentant in that while I need to be more careful
About protecting my heart from people who are just trying
To use and then lose me…
The title of slut that they brand me with
When I am the one that decides they aren’t worthy of being lovers
Any more or at all stings but does not cut deep
Because queen that I am
My skin is tough
And if slut was a broken bottle of wine on the pavement
And I was barefoot and running
It would not cut me
Because my soul is tough
Millennia of lies have made it resilient
Shatter proof glass on my ride
So when I have arisen
From being dead for years now
And the two new souls I have acquired
Join the very old one I was born with
I am reborn and born into the body I have
And I cannot be ashamed because
Infinite truths are mine
And I would not trade the despair or humiliation endured
For the power they give me
To continue on.

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