Poems from hannah.marie
"Hi, how are you?" someone asks me,"Good and you?" I say,But I've stopped listening.All I can think about is every other emotion I'm...
Didn't anyone ever teach you manners?The way my hips sway is not an invitation for youTo latch on to my body.I am a lady and I expect you...
Imagine for a moment, you are a little girl. You must be taught to dress so that boys won’t look at you that way.
You must dress so no...