Silent Cries

My words may just be lies Little innocent lies That get me through the day Project a near perfect life And convince you that I am okay The subtle ‘whatevers’ The condescending ‘fines’ Weigh more than the pain You inflicted on me that day Even my teddy couldn’t ease it Nor did mommy Blocking out…

Pretty Please

Men will be men Privileged, unabashed Disillusioned, I say Who think they have a right Right to not listen to a ‘NO’ They feign not to see Because we are just playing hard to get Ain’t we? And you know better Better than us that we want it Which makes you a victim Of the…