I crave perfection, which I know is the root to my exhaustion. I tire, my body and soul
To fit in a patriarchal society that benefits from my suffrage but does not value my being.
They demand that I be more womanly, I speak more calmly, act accordingly, they demand, they beg, they take, they invade, then ask if I'm okay.
I crave the very thing that kills me and will put me to my death one day.
I crave perfection which is not the key to my resolution.
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Under The Sun
SpiritualUnder The sun is poetry book with pros and con. This book contains poems for self help. A lot of the work comes from personal experience. And I hope you love and enjoy it. Thank you.
