Poems

No longer

In my world women don’t do many things

In my world women are seen as property

Seen less than an equal

We are objects that are judge

We are either too fat or too skinny

Men are the buyers and society the suppliers

And us?

Well, we are the mindless ones;

Who succumb to plastic surgery.

Whatever it takes to make them happy

In my world women are supposed to dream;

About big weddings and little ones.

Not, office jobs and condos

Not, adventuring the deepest of blue seas

Certainly not seeing multiple people

There will come a day

Where I will have a choice to make.

The decision will be mine and mine alone.

Not societies and its corrupt idealization of women.

It will not be my world for much longer

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