does my uterus unflatter you?
my fallopian tubes wrapped around your little finger
do my breasts make my words uncredible?
does my vagina tell a different story?
what gives you the right to discredit me?
do your testicles make you more cardinal?
our minds are alike
our mouths are the same
the words that come from them
can't be judged based on how i was made
judge what's between my ears, my eyes
not what's between my legs
YOU ARE READING
Poetry Book
Poetryi have too many thoughts it sucks that all i can do is write them down
