Keep track of me and mark me down. Do what you want but I shall come as I please. When I am frustrated, you will experience sudden death in hell. Each minute will be a razor-sharp needle fussing, A stabbing shark’s tooth point trying to get out. You will not rest until I am satisfied. You think you are womanly now, this is only the bittersweet beginning. That little elegant white dress you’ve been dying to wear Could quickly become an embarrassing sight within a few hours. Still womanly enough to handle me. Make a slight mistake and I can turn you preppy little world upside down. And in just nine months, I have the power to clone you, Make a damaged figure and a new world just for you. I can peaceful, lustful, and somewhat amusing, But beware, I can also be your worst nightmare. One you dream of, but never expected to become a reality.Cynthia Onukwughahttp://www.poemhunter.com/poem/menstruation-period/