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Mysha (Mother)A Poem by BeautifulHolidayFor the women in Game of Thrones, and those inspired by them... |
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The VesselA Poem by Faati Jaanmy mother removedthe vessel of her womanhoodin hopes that the sorrow and painwould fade with it.but they remained.doesn’t she knowher beauty and.. |
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January 20thA Poem by coffeeandponiesA most volatile threat befell my body, the shelter of my personhood. And while I will not leave this country, this country has certainly left me. |
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when you no longer trust a man's sweet words.A Poem by Faati Jaanwhen he starts to flirt with youand you begin to feel a stringtighten around your lungsand the sickness enteryour stomachrecognize this as the traumaf.. |
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Chapter 1: Finding your True NorthA Chapter by Mika FranolichChapter 1: Finding your True North Hello, my name is Samantha Reese, and I’m a fifteen year old attending Montgomery County High, a tiny place.. |
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After all I am a daughterA Poem by Siddhidatri PandeTransformation of a girl to accept the world |
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I saw myselfA Poem by Laura KateI saw myself today. I saw myself through someone else’s eyes, they saw not me - but the woman I could be. She was more mature,wiser. She .. |
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Glass JarA Poem by Laura KateRemember girl -you’re a gem,a crystal...a diamond in the rough.Your uniqueness fuels his curiosity,your beauty is his pleasure,your body -the ho.. |
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Hopes and FearsA Poem by Laura KateThe simple truth |
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WomanA Poem by Laura KateI want to be the woman I had all the potential to be |
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HindsightA Poem by Laura KateLast night I dreamt that I left you ... if only it had been true. |
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Still meA Poem by Laura KateSomething I often asked myselfwas if this personof minewas still me.Still me.What a funny question to ask yourself.And from who exactly,was I hopingto.. |
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A Chain of GoldA Poem by Laura KateOur chain is goldenluminous glints run through meparallel to the metallic gleamsrunning through you sy m|m etry with its single knotted endkeep.. |
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WomanhoodA Poem by VoicesunspokenMy thoughts on womanhood as I become older and learn to love and accept myself. |
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Ono no Komachi translationsA Poem by Michael R. BurchAs I slept in isolationmy desired beloved appeared to me;therefore, dreams have become my realityand consolation.�"Ono no Komachi, translation .. |
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Let the insanity inA Poem by Ankita DwivediHer body is naked, but so is her soul sometimes. |
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I DoA Poem by Bree WilliamsWhat won't I give you?Platter and chalice, bounty and skill. The fruits of my labors, scrubbed clean.What won't I give you?My thighs flashing white in.. |
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