Below is a poem I wrote some years ago now, I share it now as a parting âgoodbyeâ for all the brilliant, brave women of Ovarit.
There are so many familiar names and it has been such a lovely, women-centric community - I have laughed A LOT, cried on occasion and definitely learned so much about true feminism and sisterhood over the years Iâve frequented this site.
Iâm not sure Iâll use any other platform so...goodbye sisters, goodbye Ovarit, thank you for everything.
What is a woman?
The clothes we wear?
Perfect makeup and styled hair?
The purse we carry?
Lipstick?
Heels?
Stereotypes and gender feels?
NO.
We are women,
In blood and bone,
In every organ and chromosome,
We are women,
Born, not bred,
NOT an idea in a sick manâs head,
It doesnât matter how you feel,
Woman is not your word to steal,
Our bodies arenât yours to appropriate,
Our female biology is innate,
You bully and push and colonise and take,
But feelings do not a female make,
We are women, female, distinct from you,
No amount of terror can change whatâs true,
WE are women, strong and proud,
Lies are lies, however loud,
The truth WILL out, the cult will fail,
Women are female, NEVER male.