Sister Outsider how many times have my hazel eyes bought me the luxury of blindness? how many times has the skin I walk in this

Reclaiming my inner badass at 50
Sister Outsider how many times have my hazel eyes bought me the luxury of blindness? how many times has the skin I walk in this
Poet. World traveller. Moved from England to Cambodia. Might stay there. Not sure. You can read more of Saarah’s writing at eastwest_nomad
We crossed that bridge as five But only mother and I survived Your father and brothers will be back, she wiped her tears and said.
Read more of Deveraux Frazier’s writing at Poetry of An Aspergian or D. Frazier Writes
Poet. World traveller. Moved from England to Cambodia. Might stay there. Not sure. You can read more of Saarah’s writing at eastwest_nomad
The sharp wind grazes and cuts my tongue /razor-sharp/ like your disagreement towards how I live my life your pointy misconceptions about how it has
This body– my body is not an apology it’s a prayer Forgiveness wrapped in the filigrees end of my skin frayed at the ends battered
There are rules to be followed guidelines to be remembered regulations to be followed to the T. before I can call myself a woman a
Within my womb cells divide, and fuse. Brain grows. Heart grows. Lungs grow. Eyes, ears, mouth, and nerves all form inside my sacred space. Man