Poems about gender
The country rolls on to its Republic Day, Its youth feels the pinch, the pain, Screams, cries, shouts and the anger,
Who am I with no filter. with no color. with no sex gender, or orientaion. with no reglious affiliantions. with no makeup.
When I'm looked at and My breasts are considered to matter and The length of my hair seems to be a factor and
"When will my reflection show who I am inside?" The words spoken by Mulan, my favorite princess Words of wisdom
When a girl's parents treat her boyfriend wrongthey're told off and corrected, and the problem is gone.
If I had the power to change the world I wouldn't ask for much but for the following three objectives: wars wouldn't have ever exist, pe
Their love is in secret, their passion concealed No acceptance from peers, their feelings aren’t real
The first thing they tell me is that I’m “barely” Barely Native Barely colored
I don’t get what people have against people of different race And sexuality it’s not fair to treat them like
Love is the sound of birds chirping loudly every spring morning. Love is the way lovers whisper in the the dark.