She would reach the stars

if only I asked

She would give me the moon

if only she could

She would tear the world apart

if I was hurt

yet she laughts louder

when I'm not there

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you are sixteen

and all your clothes are black

your hair pink

you wear your heart in your sleeve

you listen

sad songs as if they were written

for you

as if you had experienced it all

so young

but already know how bitterness

feels like

grief, rejection, loneliness

you feel

so much that cannot be conveyed

with words

and nobody is there anyway

don’t cry

don’t cry my child

just survive

it’ll get better with time

I thought we were meant to be

I adored this boy he didn't like me

such a teenage fantasy

I was an outsider and so was him

I already imagined the touch of his lips

I thought we were meant to be

with respect he didn't treat me

but people change, Disney says

such a teenage fantasy

our debates were always shady

was that rudeness or chemistry

I thought we were meant to be

now I see he was a dick

it was him who didn't deserve me

such a teenage fantasy

listen girls, for love you mustn't plead

you will be touched, embraced, kissed

with someone it is meant to be

and it'll be better than a teenage fantasy

they said I'm evil before knowing my tale

come on, judge me if that's what you desire

my hair of vulnerable snakes is made

the statues of my garden are nastier

harassers into stone my eyes can change

so free women run through the fields

so their mineral skin is forever

buried with moss branches leaves grass and flowers

I told you

everything I knew everything I wanted everything I felt

you laugh

that little girl doesn’t know anything about the world

I’m not a little girl anymore

my knowledge is nearly as wide as the internet itself

my desires are so serious that involve all humankind

my feelings are brighter and warmer than the sun

what a shame

I will never try to tell you about them again

I want to wear a neckline to the floor

a very tight top

and a skirt way too short

still I don't want forty year old men staring

yes, I know how hot I am right now

do you know I could be your daughter

does your daughter know you harass

women just as other men harass her

I want to twerk with whoever I choose

and that's not you

to move my butt all around

except against your pants

I can be as sexual as I decide

yet I decide not being the object of your desire

but the subject of mine

I thought four walls made a home

until I felt scared of being alone

I thought my mom’s arms

were too until we grew apart

I thought your mouth would be mine

so soft intimate and mild

Now I realise my home is within myself

but I’ll let you in embracing my mind,

touching my heart or reading these lines.