Shit rant poems

Conservative//Handle

I don't think

I could handle a "family"

Any more conservative as my dad's family already is

I couldn't handle

A family that

Makes me wear a bra around the house

Or longer,  looser shorts

Like booty shorts and nipples offend them

I couldn't handle

Conservative views

Preaching bullshit to me

Because

if I can't wake up

Yell fuck you to the void
And smash the motherfucking patriarchy

And taste the political breakfast of champions

If I can't swear at what angers me

And whatever inundane bullshit I'm expressing emotion at

I'd probably die.

I can't handle

Conservative crap

And I'm done with pretending I can

I'm done with deleting apps of my phone periodically

I'm done with censoring my wardrobe

And language

And personal life

Fuck that

I'm not a nun

I'm not conservative

Or chaste

I know what I can handle

And I can respect conservative views

But I can't live under them

I refuse to handle it

I refuse to handle him

F U C K  THAT  S H I T