Forced Submission
The further I tilt my head
The harder I bend my neck
The faster my heart turns to stone
The more wood they throw on the fire between me and the rest of them
The further they bend my knees
The harder they break my back
The faster they chip off their own shoulders
The more I fight back
For every stone they throw at me,
I just add to the growing pile
Waiting for the time I will rain my avalanche on them
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PuisiThese are some poems I wrote about experiences I had with people in my life. These are my "fuck you" letters. I love feedback!
