THEY'RE AFTRAID WHEN I WALK ALONE IN THE STREETS AT NIGHT.
I ASKED HER WHAT THE DIFFERENCE IS BETWEEN ME AND THEM,
THIS IS WHAT THEY TOLD ME:
"I LOOK LIKE A MAN, PEOPLE OFTEN 'MISTAKE' ME AS A MAN,
AND EVEN IF I LOOKED LIKE A WOMAN, I HAVE BLACK HAIR, BROWN EYES AND DRESS BAGGY.
YOU ON THE OTHER HAND, SHOW OF YOUR CURVES, YOU'RE A FEMININE WOMAN, YOU HAVE BLUE EYES AND BLOND HAIR.
YOU LOOK LIKE ANYONES 'PERFECT VICTIM'."
I WISH I LIVED IN A WORLD LIKE IN THE BOOKS I READ.
WHERE I CAN WALK IN THE DARK LOOKING HOWEVER I PLEASE TO LOOK,
SLICING PEOPLES TROATS WITHOUT GETTING CAUGHT,
HAVING ACTUAL POWER IN THIS WORLD,
EXPERIANCING THINGS I CAN NEVER EXPERIANCE IN THIS WORLD...
BUT INSTEAD I AM HERE GETTING LECTURED BY MY BEST FRIEND IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT IN FRONT OF HER HOUSE.
I WISH I COULD EXPERIANCE ALL OF THOSE THINGS AND MORE.
BUT INSTEAD I AM HERE LOOKING AT DRIED INK ON A THIN SLICE OF WOOD, HALUCINATING THE WORDS I READ.
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YOU ARE READING
*SCREAMING IN SILENCE*
PoesíaTHIS IS A BOOK FULL OF POETRY I WRITE. THESE ARE MY PURE EMOTIONS. TRIGGER WARNING (suïcide, depression, death, love, pain, childhood trauma, trauma, father issues...)
