Do I look like a danger?
When wearing this skin
Of oppressor
Tag: writing
Goddess
My dark medusa whom I’ll never own;
Her gaze turns just one thing to stone.
Fraud
The curse of caring strikes with dread
So I’ll cherish this empty gift instead.
Jump, jump. Just kidding.
Hear as I softly and ever so sweetly
Convince you to sign this dark treaty.
Cookies
I am inside you,
And I am around.
No Homo
Peripheral prejudice;
Squint and you’ll see
Deciduous
Stare into the sun
In hopes it’ll fix me.
For the Few
Cut us with taxes, then watch as we bleed;
Ignore all our cries as we scream out in need.
Formative Years
I’m a shell filled with fears that never bleeds tears
Discontent
They make wages so low to keep us repressed
Then pump us with pills when we’re all depressed.