Tag: ranting

feminism, Poetry, thoughts

Nothing

by Mecca_AmirahLeave a Comment on Nothing
Nothing

  It hurts to be looked at like I'm nothing. As if I'm just an object That you can pick up and place In your shopping cart. It hurts To know the things going through Your mind are not safe. When you smirk And scoff, mock and jeer, Do you not understand The fear that grips [...]