May we know them
Let us acknowledge the female legends
Who brought us freedom with diligence

May we raise them
Let us give birth to imperfect perfection
Whom we'll love under any condition

May we be them
Let us be the change in the lives of others
Whereas we'll be sisters,aunts and mothers

Let us make a difference
Because we are women

Fate's a *******, Karma's a *****...

Where were you?
As a little girl I searched.
I wondered.
I could see you.
But I never knew you.

Dad, where were you?
Why couldn't you protect me?
Why couldn't I be your princess?
Maybe I should've been a boy.
Maybe I'd matter.

I could never be anyone.
But a part of you.
But it never mattered.
You are never here.
Why are you never here?

My father, the stranger.
I blame myself.
But how can it be my fault?
How can I relate?
I don't know a **** thing.

Who's fault is it?
Not mine.
You didn't give me time.
You couldn't even be a dad.
How sad is that?

A.F.

I don't mind doing for people,
  But don't take advantage of my doings.

I'm sick of hanging
sweaters on clothes lines
where the sleeves,
stained blood red,
are visible to the rest of the world.

you look at them once,
and automatically you
know everything there
is to know.

but what gives
you the right?

the right to label
someone based on
their sexuality,
their mentality or
their physical appearance.

who said you were
important enough to
judge others?

you are not the
high or mighty.

so stop acting
like something
your not.

new light comes early -
low and uncertain
- cold and unsurely

slowly

winter is waning -
fading her darkness
away

- begins a new day.

Wilting and whitening
abandoned in the sun.
I thought of dying but decided
wallowing would be more fun.

I thought to cut my palms
as if opening a letter
but then decided
cutting your throat would be better.