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a girl is being asked by her man
can we have unprotected sex
she thinks and thinks
she stuck in her mind between
her man and her desires
shes stuck in the same spot like time has completely stop
shes lost
because she doesn't know if her man will leave her
or stay with her
stay wit her just to have sex with her
again he asks can we have unprotected sex
shes thinking about what others have been through
diseases
death
pregnancy
pain
diseases that will only lead her to suffer in pain even die
pregnancy that can and will cause her rejection from people
a pregnancy that she may not want
and will obligate her to abort
cause serious pain or even death
shes thinking
what should i do
what if he leaves me afterwards
what will my family think if i get pregnant
if i get pregnant should i abort
have the child
but i don't want to have a kid now
i don't have the money
i'm not ready
i'll be killing a human being
that couldn't protect itself
from anything
it was bothered in its own sanctuary
its safe haven
i will destroy the beginning of its innocent life
should i put the child into adoption
no it'll suffer too much
she keeps thinking about all of this and all her boyfriend can is look at her
because hes trying to awake her
from state of shock
of her daydreaming
she dead frozen on the spot
she doesn't know what to answer him
she so afraid
of what might happen after her lips recite the word No
of what he might do
he might force her to
he might walk out the door
or he might understand
stay with her comfort her
wait with her till the time is right
but she doesn't know
shes heard all of her friend be hurt because they said no to their mans advances
and resisted their desires
some got pregnant
some happen to have passed away
because as well as getting pregnant they obtained HIV
their mans forced their girls to have sexual relations
when they said NO NO NO NO
they were contradicting themselves
their desires
they resisted
but as she sits there she knows the only that she wants to say is NO
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Title:
No
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Artist:
maribelchii
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Description:
poem
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Date:
07/25/2010
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