A very interesting poem, well considered. I think a lot of us on here may be missing some of her main points though; it is not just about the rapist in the bushes, the bad man on the streets, it is about domestic violence, unrealistic expectations of body size, sexual performance, etc., all the kinds of things promoted to young men by monsters such as Andrew Tate. It is about the lifelong misery of unrealistic diets, promoted by other women a lot of the time, it is about constantly judging ourselves against unattainable and unrealistic goals. It is about teaching your girls to be happy with themselves, to speak out for themselves, to value themselves.
To simply say that your sons and grandson don't act like that is true, but missing the point.