9th September|| Freewriters community Daily prompt 3221|| A Poem

Twas 9th September 2012 same has this day and on that faithful day something that happened is still happening and the happening is inevitable.

So that morning I was covered with blood and I didn't know how to tell my mom, I was covered with shame alongside with pain but I didn't mind hiding my pain because of the shame but I never knew that there's no shame in such a pain so I told my cousin but my cousin didn't guide me well but I don't know how it happened but I finally let them know.

It's true, it was just a flow that wanted to blow my mind, it affected me so much even after 9years on this same day I still feel the same, the cramp wouldn't go because they said I'm special and I took all medication to make the pains reduce at 27 the pains is still there, this is something they say it's important sometimes what's important might come in a way some people may not understand but why do they say it's menstruations yet men do not get to feel the frustration honestly I can't be keep the emotions but I'll keep moving on motion because that's what makes me a woman.

So all this started when I was just 13years and same story at 27years, so many have consistentcy in other things but mind is in some other thing.

This is my poem but it my story

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