Bartered
like stolen property—
and how dare I
have the audacity to breathe,
or the gall
to cry
over my humanity?
Beholden.
How dare I
exist?
I never agreed to be nothing
to make you feel
anything
Apr 8
Apr 8, 2026 at 5:59 PM UTC
Bartered
like stolen property—
and how dare I
have the audacity to breathe,
or the gall
to cry
over my humanity?
Beholden.
How dare I
exist?
I never agreed to be nothing
to make you feel
anything