Beauty and Bullshit


United States

As a beautiful woman 

jaws drop crooked 

eyes peel open and cross

when vulgarity drips from my mouth 

my supple lips should not speak with such rage 

they do not open and close on command 

it is no convenience store

remorse and shame cannot be found within

my vagina holds no guilt 

my breasts are not embarrassed

power to the female anatomy 


This poem is about: 
Our world


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