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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 translations by Michael R. BurchA Poem by Michael R. BurchThese are modern English translations of the Japanese poems of Ono no Komachi, who wrote waka, the forerunner of tanka and haiku. |
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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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