Poems from NoirButterfly

Unhappy HurtUglyAshameBrokenIs what my mask was made fromMy mask was designed to hide liesTo smother sounds of fear as I crybroken dreams...
I'm not afraid of being labeledBy what's between my legsThe true key to every desireIs to be a woman  That learnsHER VERY OWN POWER
Every morning you rise it's wicked sunshineLaying next to me makesYour manhood riseAnd you bragIt's like waking upTo sleepingBeautyEvery...
love me now like you did beforeHold me tight and never let me goIs the words that replay at 5:00AMWhen I'm walking out the doorI took your...
  What's cursed Being Born With a dark Skin,Or being born with a labelbeing judged before I speak or blank staresas if I'm disabled society...

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