#femminism - Hello Poetry

I can be your everything, I can be your whole just don't treat me like a *****

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Apr 26, 2025

Apr 26, 2025 at 5:25 PM UTC

Fawnlet

Everything

I can be your everything, I can be your whole just don't treat me like a *****

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It was in that moment when I couldn’t walk outside wearing shorts that I knew society was ****** up It was in the moment that my shirt that hung off my shoulders meant that I wanted to have *** that I knew society was ****** up Because we’re built on grounds that say if you’re still a ****** you’re dull and boring and if you’re not, you’re a ***** in waiting We’re built on grounds that call girls ****** and ***** if they don’t give it up we’re built on grounds where we make girls feels worthless because they say no It was in the moment that your hands trailed my skin in a sin that I knew society was ****** up and when I told someone how your evil hands played me like a toy that it was automatically my fault because my shirt was too low and all my makeup basically said I was asking for it. But the difference between you and I was that I saw my body as a temple and you turned my temple into a sinful pool so the second time your hands wanted to play tag with my body I didn’t say anything my unresponsive language was enough to make you think I said yes because I was petrified by your greasy grimy hands that I froze and when I tried telling my mom she said guys will be guys and that I needed to move on so when you came back for the third time I didn’t scream or shout I didn’t try to fight back I thought guys will be guys and I need to move on.

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Jul 14, 2019

Jul 14, 2019 at 9:14 PM UTC

selenareed

Outsiders

It was in that moment when I couldn’t walk outside wearing shorts that I knew society was ****** up It was in the moment that my shirt that hung off my shoulders meant that I wanted to have *** that I knew society was ****** up Because we’re built on grounds that say if you’re still a ****** you’re dull and boring and if you’re not, you’re a ***** in waiting We’re built on grounds that call girls ****** and ***** if they don’t give it up we’re built on grounds where we make girls feels worthless because they say no It was in the moment that your hands trailed my skin in a sin that I knew society was ****** up and when I told someone how your evil hands played me like a toy that it was automatically my fault because my shirt was too low and all my makeup basically said I was asking for it. But the difference between you and I was that I saw my body as a temple and you turned my temple into a sinful pool so the second time your hands wanted to play tag with my body I didn’t say anything my unresponsive language was enough to make you think I said yes because I was petrified by your greasy grimy hands that I froze and when I tried telling my mom she said guys will be guys and that I needed to move on so when you came back for the third time I didn’t scream or shout I didn’t try to fight back I thought guys will be guys and I need to move on.

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Half a million dollars moved by political giants say our chimera hearts are lion about some parts look about my parts, see fur see teeth, see claws Lions? that's right, We are. Pounce on scorn for these gender norms we're pressing eulogies in binary's for transcribing our identities to hetero70's minded heredity enemies. fixated on tellin' me my parts are prescribed like sedatives, sleepin' on it 'till I'm good and dead, like the rest of them. I love a lion Son of a lion daughter of a lion daddy was a liar mommy was a fighter but I'm not lyin' I've been rhymin' since third grade. back than I said I was a lesbian to try and get laid nobody knows who they are that young Our personalities grey and unsung media does an oli-oop propaganda elected a spoof. a Caricature opposite from any revaluation Who was it that wanted to watch Disney villains start performing Macbeth wrapped in a flag, carrying a privileged crest white owls, burning bathroom signs on crosses Tinder deleted her account For the wrong parts, used the wrong Lions stall. They viewed her as lyin' Aren't we all? Aren't we fake for six months? Jack-o-lantern carving out new masks to try on? The tea lights stay the same keeps flickering sin and shout. If the wind blows just right, I watch them sometimes, burn out.

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Sep 26, 2016

Sep 26, 2016 at 6:39 AM UTC

GeekElement

Love like Lions

Half a million dollars moved by political giants say our chimera hearts are lion about some parts look about my parts, see fur see teeth, see claws Lions? that's right, We are. Pounce on scorn for these gender norms we're pressing eulogies in binary's for transcribing our identities to hetero70's minded heredity enemies. fixated on tellin' me my parts are prescribed like sedatives, sleepin' on it 'till I'm good and dead, like the rest of them. I love a lion Son of a lion daughter of a lion daddy was a liar mommy was a fighter but I'm not lyin' I've been rhymin' since third grade. back than I said I was a lesbian to try and get laid nobody knows who they are that young Our personalities grey and unsung media does an oli-oop propaganda elected a spoof. a Caricature opposite from any revaluation Who was it that wanted to watch Disney villains start performing Macbeth wrapped in a flag, carrying a privileged crest white owls, burning bathroom signs on crosses Tinder deleted her account For the wrong parts, used the wrong Lions stall. They viewed her as lyin' Aren't we all? Aren't we fake for six months? Jack-o-lantern carving out new masks to try on? The tea lights stay the same keeps flickering sin and shout. If the wind blows just right, I watch them sometimes, burn out.

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