Lewinsky

I can't erase the
raised by women alone stain,
from my skin.
Its another type of Lewinsky
the men who come close to me know this
feel my discomfort in their presence.
think its an open invite to treat me
recklessly since I
I have no real clue of what men are like'
anyways

But to the boys with the charming
smiles and the bad intentions.
I want you to know,
that the women who raised me
knew men inside out.
knew that sometimes,
the company isn't worth the heartache.
Passed that knowledge on to me,
i am the final draft of a woman,
four generations ago knew they could
eventually be.

You think I am not aware that I am vulnerable?
I am, and that is exactly why I am so powerful.