Women are so divine.
How do you not see us?
We are mystical and perfect.
We anchor our divinity into the ground.
And all you do is walk all over it.
When you should be bowing at our feet.
Everything with a splash of Feminist Critique & some story telling.
Women are so divine.
How do you not see us?
We are mystical and perfect.
We anchor our divinity into the ground.
And all you do is walk all over it.
When you should be bowing at our feet.
I wrote this poem about a month ago, but it is very relevant to pop culture right now. The sound of a woman's gathering, how comforting...
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