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I refuse to be a firefly
in a glass jar.
I refuse your definition of beauty,
I'm with the wild flowers.

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I would rather prefer self immolation.

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A week of blood
smell of iron between my legs
before I accept to be a Woman
my ovary shed an egg.

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Demons settled within my ribcage
choking my intercostals
while other tried to shut me up
covering my mouth gently.

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A common "What"?


Heavy storm ,
loud thunder,
and it's a cloudburst "Outside".
Everything closed and
yeah now it will be all silence inside...

What's this so unbearable still "Inside"?

( Never known anything more
silently louder than
Anxiety )


Mental health matters.

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May he feels my submissive heart
and honour
my sharp canines

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Do not disinter us.

(Caption)

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I m happy bein' my "Girl "

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