Poems from poet ballin
It’s never really about sex, is it?
Then why do we care?
It’s never really about sex, is it?
Power. Closeness. Acceptance.
It’s never...
Words. From youth they hold power over us. Children quickly learn that “yes” is good and “no” is bad. Without knowing it, kids learn the...
The masses unrelenting,
dictating thoughts.
Think?
No.
Stop.
Listen and follow.
Follow my command.
Who are you?
Me?
I am you.
You are we...