Un giorno, stanca del peso,
gettai un ricordo nel fiume:
col cuore leggero
ripresi il cammino.
Adesso lo cerco alla riva del mare,
e ho un vuoto nel cuore.
Terra senza mistero,
di viti pigre e stanche:
non si soffermano su questi colli
le nubi ansiose
ma svelte fuggono, in cerca del mare.
Solo la nebbia resta, annoiata,
e ruba strisciando tutti i colori.
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Written by CorporateRockWhore (https://www.deviantart.com/corporaterockwhore)
I need feminism because
It’s acceptable to call me a slut.
I need feminism because
It’s okay for a guy to slap my butt.
I need feminism because
It’s my own fault if a man rapes me.
I need feminism because
I should look good for men to see.
I need feminism because
People think it means ‘anti-man’.
I need feminism because
I can’t do things that men can.
I need feminism because
Girls think it’s cool to shame each other.
I need feminism because
The world has higher hopes for my brother.
I need feminism because
My femin