I am told many things.
What I am and what I will be.
But why is it that I can't answer?
The last time I checked,
I knew myself to be a woman.
A daughter, a sister, a friend.
The last time I checked,
I have been given more privilege in my life than I know to be grateful for.
The last time I checked,
My identity should not determine how you treat me.
Neither should my age or experience.
The last time I checked,
I should not have to be shunned for the people I choose to love.
The last time I checked,
I had paths waiting for me,
And it was only up to me if I followed them.
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RandomHey guys. Just started a creative writing class and thought I would share some of my poems and other things on here. I hope you like them.