Poems about gender
I am a woman, There is nothing to be ashamed of. I bleed once a month, sometimes twice
“How do boys look good without makeup?” Because society hasn’t told them they look bad without it
There are two ways to label, numbers and categories.
I do believe in one God, but sometimes I have my doubts.I do believe in prayer, but it does not have to be said aloud.
Who dares to fight against the oppresion of ourselves? I dare to
I weep for every woman that is beaten for not having dinner ready for her husband when he comes home.
You are my brother Not by blood, marriage, sex, or gender But by love and unfortunate anguish