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Lioness, she
unsheaths claws
Tongue and teeth and flesh,
All yours,
Prey devoured,
She-cat
Roars.
And so I fell in love with this Site
Where dreams are gold and come alive at night.
Where your heart is laid, open and bare
And everyone can understand what is in there.
From the shallow to the deep, the good to the bad,
From the light to the dark, the happy to sad.
I am thankful, I am joyful,
What this is,
is Fruitful.
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 Apr 2014 pinkmoonpoet
Molly
Jokes
 Apr 2014 pinkmoonpoet
Molly
I am not writing this
to get attention
or pity
or so people will tell me
I'm beautiful the way I am.

I am writing this
because when I post a poem about
being terrified to look at myself
because I hate what I see,
it should not be added to a collection titled
Humorous.

I am writing this
because when I sit at a lunch table
without a brown paper sack,
boys should not laugh when they ask
what, are you anorexic?

I am writing this
because when I watch Disney Channel
with my eight-year-old cousin,
I should not hear jokes
about skipping meals.

I am writing this
because when you google
anorexia is,
the first suggestion should not be
anorexia is good.

I am writing this
because our society should not
expect people to be paper thin
but judge them
for trying to get there.

I am writing this
because insecurities
are not a joke,
*no one
should be laughing.
This makes me angry

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