I wonder if I slip into your mind when you’re with her Do I fit in her skin? […]
Eyes sing songs of scarlet mothers hold fear in their hands. Children contaminated in conflict zones and bullets […]
Butterflies roam Vanishing atrocities in A lavish garden Hiding eerie things With their little butter wings Ignored in […]
Fear instilled so deep within, Let them run free Through woods and breeze Without judgement of the minds […]
a secret: i hate my body
What will I tell my sister?
Better yet, what will she tell me?
Women, Women, Women
Our leaders we shall make.