i don't want you to think about me
if all you can remember of me
is from a time when i was
small and dark and afraid.
paint me with brushstrokes made from the sun
or forget me.
i am trying to forget that person
and i can't do that
if she still lives inside of you.
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Feminist Rage
PoetryA collection of poems about feminism, empowerment, and the power of change. (all poems are mine)
