Poems about gender
“How do boys look good without makeup?”
Because society hasn’t told them they look bad without it
I do believe in one God, but sometimes I have my doubts.I do believe in prayer, but it does not have to be said aloud.
I am a woman,
There is nothing to be ashamed of.
I bleed once a month, sometimes twice
I weep for every woman that is beaten for not having dinner ready for her husband when he comes home.
You are my brother
Not by blood, marriage, sex, or gender
But by love and unfortunate anguish