I made a list of the things that make a woman:
To be a woman
You have to be held
Held hostage
To be a woman you have to be chained
Chained to the expectations
Flowing from one mouth to the other
Creating hurricanes and tormoils
To be woman you have to breed
Lay with a man
Do not rejoice
And then breed
The new generation of torturers
That will pick on the flowers that glow upon their heads
And kill the bees that fly around
Frying to harvest their honey
To be a woman you need to not choke
To not choke on the ducktape
That you tore from your mouth
But you shallowed it
Like any other word
And in the surface only remained a phrase
I'm sorry
To be a women
You need to not know what that phrase means
But chant it always
As it is the only the man kind knows
Poor them
To be woman is to pity
Pity those who do not know what
The difference between acts and words is
To be a woman is to remain trapped in your cage of silence
Screaming at the lock to find the keys
YOU ARE READING
to the stars
Poetry[..] she stopped living her life cause she didn't feel like dying
