Poems from AJay
They get mad when their children are taken
But we are to remain calm
They are yelling and red when their children get bullied
But mine are...
Why should I be her?
Why can't you love me for me?
Why do i have to fit in a zero?
Why should I be skinny?
What's wrong with my chest?
Why...
For the girl who has to see her drunk father
For the boy who gets teased because he's gay
For the twins who are stuck together
For the...
She sits on rooftops, like a bat in the trees
Patient for them to close their eyes
So she can take all that they have
Only watched by the...
China, China, Land of Silk
Maker of all my clothes,
Has doomed the lives of their people
With the law they've imposed
Their population...