Poems about gender
The trembling chilling adventures of exploring the sadend mind of what we think today to be whats know as us .
The female identity Is not to be confused With the male entity On what they think What they say
Who Are You Who are you to tell me, A person of my own being, Who I can or cannot be?
When I'm told I could change anything
What would I change? I would change the frowns Change the hidden smiles
There is a flaw in Society's Status Quo, One that only women suffer from, One that men pretend not to know,
Sticks and stones may break my bones,
I would want to change something near, and dear to my heart I would want to bring families back together, being torn apart
I would make everyone see that We're all human. We're all the same.
I am a woman, There is nothing to be ashamed of. I bleed once a month, sometimes twice