I Am No Longer a Little GirlA Poem by Lily Miller
I'm standing under the harsh fluorescent lights
Your hungry eyes travel my still developing body I set my candy bar on the counter, Pulling a five from my pocket You don't move, your eyes glued to me I'm wearing a t-shirt, the one from summer camp And running shorts, over my swimsuit You're making my skin crawl and my stomach hurt I clear my throat and push the kit kat closer You rip your eyes away and ring me up The air conditioner is a dull buzz in the background, But nothing can distract my mind from the way you're dissecting me I hand you the money, and time seems to slow as you count my change You give me the bills, and your hand lingers, touching mine I yank my hand back, so quickly it seems to startle you I turn around and walk for the door Before I go, you tell "Lighten up sweets" I was 12 when you instilled fear in my veins 12 when you made me feel like a piece of meat in shark infested waters 12 when you made me realized I was not a girl, but an object Not a living, breathing human being, Just a prize to be won
© 2016 Lily MillerAuthor's Note
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Added on April 2, 2016 Last Updated on April 2, 2016 Tags: feminism, slam poem, feminist, girl power AuthorLily MillerCedar Falls , IAAboutI'm pretty ok at writing but even better at eating my body weight in mozzarella sticks more..Writing
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