My mother was the knife that took it from me. She wielded it as it had been for her and the others. Held ——————————————— me down as I screamed. ‘Don’t let them do it, Mummy! Please! Please! Don’t. Stop it! Mummy! Til —————– they stuffed my mouth and then my eyes bulging in… Continue reading FGM
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Momma ! Stop! Don’t do it! Momma ! Stop! Don’t do it! Her scream tore through the fraying fabric of a life already lived as a less than. Evil rose up and the women carried on, carrying on the devil’s work to parody a full life given by God cut and sculpted by humanity. ———————————– Goodness arose… Continue reading FGM