#allamericanbitch
I sit quietly in the corner of the room.
The fluorescent lights blinding me,
the hazy blur of bodies throwing taunting words,
that leaves invisible scars on my soul.
I must smile and swallow the age-old lesson "forgive and forget."
I should play mother to the pretentious.
I need to stay poised, a lifeless doll trapped in an All-American dream.
I have to laugh sweetly, choking on the venom.
Politics, gender roles, and important issues.
I will nod my head like a puppet to appease their boulder-sized egos.
I am an ever-giving light,
bleeding out my kindness because that's what’s expected.
I must never let them see the raging beast beneath my ribs.
I should be a machine that cuts its engine the second a man asks.
I need to play into the hypocritical standards, hiding the urge to bite back.
I have to be eternally grateful for the crumbs of attention they graciously throw to me.
I sit quietly in the corner of the room.
4d ago
May 30, 2026 at 11:57 PM UTC