Why a Witch?
I’m done trying to persuade anyone of what I’m not.
No being extra gentle to persuade you I’m not a bitch.
No doing all the work so you don’t think I’m a nag.
No keeping my concerns to myself so you don’t think I’m a scold.
No being sexual when I don’t feel like it so you don’t think I’m frigid.
No being nonsexual so you don’t think I’m a slut.
No softpedaling equal rights so you don’t think I’m the “wrong sort of feminist.”
In fact, you know what? Just assume I’m your worst nightmare. You go right ahead and see me as demanding, aggressive, strident, humorless, sexually rejecting, sexually demanding– even godless, if you like.
The hell with it. I’m a WITCH!