Their face.

Fri, 07/31/2020 - 01:45 -- Pig pig

I'm walking at a pride March

and I hear

get out of there

J.k. Rowling an amazing author screams.

I feel my heart crush

I loved her

I scream

"fuck you! I loved you but you have hurt me!"

My scream seemed to echo

as everyone looked at me

In the blink of an eye

I'm in front!

I have lead the pride March and am proud

And my black friend looks at me

"See you say something like that to a bad celberty,

you lead." 

This poem is about: 
My community
My country


Pig pig



it is just a reflection of how I feel.


Also a transgender support slam

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