Don't
count your experiences as my own.
Remembering
in your youth,
when you had too
many men, and
you could pick
and choose. Sleeping
around then, but now
you side preach
Abstinence from
the other half
of your face,
the respectable one,
which you show to
this world of judgment.
Leave me
to my mistakes.
This poem is about:
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world