Bucket for the womb.

Ward ready, trash bucket ready to dump your womanhood into. 
Not a girl not dead not emotionally survivable. 
Tears for the rocking for the shudder for the unreplaceable.
Agony womb of the tortured, will power speaks up and declares.. just take your own life before they throw you identity in the bin. 
Bucket list decides to burn, no ticks in the boxes anyway..
Bucket I kick you.