Praised be the Goddess
That lives inside
Every single woman -
And not just those
With vaginas.
There is a storm
Inside each of us,
Wreaking havoc
Upon our minds.
Isn't it time to show the world
What we are made of?
YOU ARE READING
in h.e.r shoes
Poetrythis is a collection of poems i've drafted over the years. i think it is time for them to be set free.
