Seething with anger
means I am
not the adequately socialised,
heterosexualised,
"natural" and "normal" woman.
We are supposed to feel pity
for men's ignorance,
for men's inability,
for their prison of masculinity.
We're supposed to be moved
to sympathetic desire
to hold and heal the bastards.
I reject that.
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Sweeping Winds and Rainbow Beginnings
ПоэзияThese are a few of my poems. I would prefer to take my time and try to sort the better ones out from the rubbish so it might take me a while to collect. I hope you can stop by and enjoy a poem or several. In poetry (good or bad) we express something...
