“Game Over”

Stop Giving Them a Pass

I’ve seen and said nothing. I’ve participated in the scheme. I’ve brushed off the uncomfortable touches. I’ve ignored the advances. I’ve let it be okay, but no more.

This shit has to change

No response is not an exchange

The words hurt like hell

Leaving you feeling dirty and unwell

But pick yourself up honey

You are worth way more than his money

What he can’t steal is your voice

Even when you thought you didn’t have a choice

Slowly change will be made

By coming together, their power will fade

I stand with you, so come forward

We have big goals to move toward

Original Poem by Jessica Flax