Periods...

by selene   Sep 16, 2007


Waiting in agony
for the cramping to cease
pills popped, tears dropped
with stomach clenched
enhancing pain
excruciating punishment
for womanhood

Screaming, What have i done?
nothing.

A clenching, a wrenching
a prodding and poking
an irritable choking
that grips and lets slip
then grips
and lets slip
the annual maker's dozen.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Ashes of a Black Rose aka Night Child

    Unique and intruiging, this piece is top notch. it captures the readers' attention, keeps them focussed with clever rhym schemes, and concludes perfectly, finally revealing the culprit. this is a very uncommon topic for a poem, but you used it extremely well. 5/5 and higher if it was possible! keep it up!

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