The stare

Why everyone stares me like this
Eyes are rolling along my way.
Like those eagles flying in the sky
How many eyes are following me.
From the one rushing in his car
Till the one crawling with his legs
Everyone are staring at me
Then started to laugh like wild.
The breastfeeding woman on the floor
Was shocked on seeing me.
I was wondered and started to walk again
But , some teenagers followed me with dirty words.
Even the sound of my anklet stopped
So that no one would come after me.
I could feel now , between my thighs
I was draining into the Earth.
Is this hemorrhagic uterus was the reason
For all these starings.
I wiped the blood from my legs and walked
I bowed my head and walked looking at the ground.
With their stares they have turned
This pure menstrual blood into dirt.

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