Some poems

I'm just a girl

Broken by society

Taken for granted

Wanted for my body

Hated for my opinions

Cheated on, lied to, criticized for wanting more of life

Made to think my purpose is to be a dutiful wife

But I've paid in blood for one week a month since I was young

Just to be the me that every sees but nobody knows

In the corner alone because I choose tombs so

Scared of nothing but what society says I am meant for