The Monthly War

It’s a bloody world war three In a restricted place It’s a never ending painful stream Some call it a curse and some blessing Unable to concentrate with daily life Staining and embarrassment Expected of us to act normal Reserved by the law of birth as a female We can’t say anything as we are…

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Tough Cookie

I have thunder in my eyes And chaos walks with me at every step see I am a broken storm Lighting bolts in my sole Mystery in my words Wear suspense in my lips I tango with trouble Natural Disaster is my middle name I am a sonnet written in heavy metallic music in the…

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