As women
were supposed to spread our legs without questions
and enjoy it.
We should be beautiful
like a piece of jewellery,
nice to look at
and quiet.
We are meant to be soft,
caring and hairless because women don't grow hair.
Our emotions run wild but its okay, not worth a talk
"shes on her period".
They see us like a painting,
look at us when they want to,
show us to their friends,
brag about us
like they own every single piece of our skin.
We are not intelligent,
we dont need to
cause were
mothers,wifes, girlfriends
right?
But that's equality...they taught us.
YOU ARE READING
Before you Sleep
PoetryThis is a gift for you I want to invite you. Take a look inside my mind. Maybe it helps keeping your thoughts from running wild. Maybe ist shows you that we all break sometimes and that is fine. Maybe it gives you some sort of relieve before going t...
