Tired of female rage being shelved and left to curdle.

…is rising on the wet rouge lips
made from those
machismo
hearts crushed beneath 
studded stilettos.
One wrong move,
one false narrative,
and she won’t hesitate
to annihilate
that ego 
or at least leave it bruised.
Dangerous is the goddess
with nothing left to lose.
She/Her/Goddess
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Ruth Boukhari
Ahlam Ben Saga
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Mar 2, 2025
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Tired of female rage being shelved and left to curdle. This poem reads like a volcano, and I agree, your return is one fierce eruption, and I'm here for it. 🔥
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Inspired by nature, the night sky, and the Nine Muses, I write poems from the heart 🌌
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