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I Lost My GirlfrinedA Stage Play by snake87swI need a bit of help. What works. what doesn't. reflections. How does the ending feel? Satisfying? |
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Boy, GirlA Poem by franzestyBoy girl, boy girl - that’s the ticket. Didactic tactics will, ‘guide’, us.Lack of representation, insidiously we’re trap.. |
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TasteA Poem by hhvvrrrHome was a paint chipped mouth,all bad wiring, faulty pipes,chewing me up and spitting me out.Felt a lot like crumbling decay,this sweet tooth kind of.. |
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Men, you are not entitled to usA Story by Marinda Van ZylThis is an article about misogyny; the men who perpetrate it, and the women affected by it. |
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SAD PEOPLE AND THEIR SAD BODIESA Poem by sandro-botticelliBased off of a youtube video that interviews children vs adults about their biggest insecurities. A harsh, abstract social commentary |
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Parallel LinesA Poem by RhythmOfRioraThis is a poem evoked by an ongoing high profile rape trial going on in my home town at the moment. There have been heated debates, but no one has rea.. |
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DenialA Poem by Shannu_shanAbsurd! , isn't it? People worship goddess, hailing her purity, Wanting her blood to purge their sins, but .. |
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MisogynyA Story by Pierce Bryant“To burn me on to my death will prevent my virtues decay, martyr me by fire and you shall preserve the legacy of my convictions.” The m.. |
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A Woman's Existence in the Hands of ManA Poem by TanayaThey told us to serve the man, hide our faces, to bear all the childrentill our bodies stretched so much that all that was left wasa pile of organs, l.. |
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In Britain’s allegedly royal family hypocris..A Poem by COLLYMORESelf-explanatory |
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Political Conservatism and the Pedophilia StigmaA Chapter by Anonymous CowardA look into the conservative historical origins and oppressive political function of the stigma against pedophilia. |
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Isnt it funny?A Poem by f8yIsnt it funny.. All the ways i “seduced” you. Was it my hair? The way i was dressed? The way i smiled whilst dancing. Or was it my un.. |
Who Am I, Mister?A Poem by conceited_catsIndignant men have told me Too many times That I am not who they believed me to be For me to ignore So I question Am I the person I thought I wa.. |
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How I meet youA Poem by sealA synopsis of dissociation and the disarray of developing mechanisms to cope with intimacy |
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Role Reversal; If Women Did The Same.A Story by Sage88This is a direct excerpt from my blog The Strange Hysterical and No Other Explanation Than Bizarre. It’s my first post from two years which was .. |