I don’t want my friend to be fearful of walking home.
I don’t want my fiancé to be terrified of being alone with her boss.
I don’t want my colleague to feel silenced or less than.
I don’t want my neighbour to be afraid and dictated by dusk.
I don’t want my partner to be wolf whistled when walking to the shop for some milk.
I don’t want my Grandmother ignored or disregarded because of her sex.
I don’t want my mother to be the butt of a joke between blokes.
I don’t want my sister to be leered at and made to feel uncomfortable.
I don’t want my daughter to change her wardrobe to prevent being attacked.
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Hi Drew and Tinselreview
I really loved reading your poem ❤ I don’t, since you’re asking, and I’m happy to see lot’s of people like yourself doing something about it.
Lots of love and hope you’re doing ok.
Talk soon Mark xx