Feminist Rage

change and rearrange

i'm changing and rearranging

everything that i thought

made me who i was.

i'm more than broken pieces

and unfinished ends.

i'm made of every single star

and i've got flowers in my lungs.

they're growing and so am i.

so i better make the most of this

before it's over.

i'll raise a glass to myself

and toast every person i ever was

and every me i've yet to be.