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Love isn't something that can be explained but felt. Love isn't something to take for granted but to cherish. Love is putting someone else's pain and suffering before your own with no hesitation.
How come they don’t see it. The way I do, not the legs walking moving, The body slinking, shaking, The lips red as wine, parting, moving in time to the words….  
I'm a girl I'm not supposed to be  the main character The hero
I speak with the intention to breathe a new life But the stale air is all that you swallow My words are a poison to self-induced ignorance Your mind is full and yet utterly hollow  
Female, Is not synonymous, With quiet. I came into this world kicking and screaming, and I don't plan on stopping, anytime soon.   Because female,
Sally Susan Smith learned a new word today Puberty She sprouts long legs And starts shaping into curves That slope like desert dunes in summer  Sand grains slip, glisten, and shake
Help me father
Do you ever wish you were born a guy? 
it is saying somethingwhen i feel worthlesssimply becausei have never beenkissed and havenever been adoredby a boy because thatis all I was made forright? 
Feminazi I hate that word! Don't you dare put me down. I want my rights!  I want recognition! Don't make me look a clown. I'm not a nazi.  I am a woman; a feminist at that
To stand quietly behind a Man Was all that We could do. Never think, no, never speak; Be a lady through and through. Have dinner ready every night For a Man who shows no thanks.
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