Thick Skin

“Listen,” you say, and you pause,
like, “I’m trying to figure out how to phrase this.”
That’s when I pull out the thick skin,
the kind women always keep tied around their waists
like an extra flannel shirt,
ready to throw on before meetings or rape trials,
or walking down the street,
or making small-talk at the office,
I’ll try my best not to get offended by what you say,
because I know how offensive it is
to have my own opinion.


Image credit: Kelly Hogaboom, CC BY-SA 2.0.

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