Don't Reach into My Space

Don’t Reach Into My Space is a raw, boundary-defining spoken word piece that speaks from the body as much as the voice.
 
This is not just about physical distance—it’s about safety, consent, and the lived reality of what it means when space is violated. It carries the memory of every unwanted reach, every moment where the body had to brace, every time “no” was ignored or never asked for.
 
The message is clear:
Do not come closer without consent.
Do not assume access.
Do not cross what is not yours
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There is anger here—but it is clean, protective, and earned.
There is truth here—unfiltered and undeniable.
Rooted in lived experience, Don’t Reach Into My Space names what many people overlook: that boundaries are not suggestions, and personal space is not optional. It challenges entitlement, calls out disregard, and centers the right to feel safe in one’s own body and environment.
 
This piece is for every person who has had to flinch.
For every moment the body said “this is not safe.”
For every voice reclaiming the power to say—clearly and without apology—stop.
 
Because space is not up for negotiation.
And neither is consent.