Amelia_v

How is it possible 

you have touched me

without

ever more then a fist bump

Women’s bodies are not yours for the taking

Not your land that’s up for sale

Not your home to destroy

Not your food to fill your belly

Take your greed elsewhere please

Your pain can grow flowers

Rising up from the ground

Strong and beautiful

A million tiny heartbreaks

In every petal

i don't want to fall asleep

i don't want to hear my thoughts

i don't want to have to admit

all the wrongs of the world

i will end up crying 

all night again

like the night before

and before