Boys are Broken

A Poem by Chenin Marie

Calloused hands from trying to build boys

ill prepared to be men

Scar tissue on arteries, losing parts of me

on each mannequin I piece

together

And each time I try

These malfunctioning prototypes

They never work just right

Becasue all the words in their manuals read

DISASTER

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Damn. Girl. I feeeeeel this one. Like chills and deep understanding of your words. Good job dude. The Scar tissue on arteries was solid.

Thank you!! I really apprecitae the feedback

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Added on April 26, 2019
Last Updated on April 26, 2019

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