• honeysineke 5w

    Bleeding machines

    Ever shattered
    Love has been there always.

    Being a woman in a society like ours is a struggle
    Out beauty is made our weakness
    Our beauty leads to someone hurting us
    Breaking us.
    Sold like merchandise.

    Trade ourselves for the glitter.
    Lose ourselves for the happiness of others.
    Listening to our instincts should lead us to a better tomorrow.

    Women rise and take your place
    Fight for one anothers survival.
    Kill for another woman.
    Don't shine alone, shine with another her.

    We become bleeding machines apart.