Poems about gender
The top of my head only reaches their chin But I can measure against the greatest of men
Why do we need to cover up our true form, Using our faces like canvases.
Hey you. Yeah, I mean you. Mind if I rant to you a bit? I know it’s weird of me to ask this,but I need to rant to anyone at this point.
Asexual is not a lie We don’t want attention No one simply needs a good fuck We are people too
Perspective By Sam Martinez Do I exist?
*Chapter1*I stood still,Never thought of being' shaken, taken for, coz love was granted.
When did being gay become a sin? To openly love someone of the same sex Or be who you felt your true self is.
It is 2018. It is time. Time to end the stereotypes and say its fine.
Beautiful they say is the girl with long hair flawless skin and pretty face. Hey Its okay to runaway