It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single woman would want to write a blog.
Wednesday, February 26, 2014
The class exercise
Tiny scraps of paper
ripping like knives,
dissolving into tears
oppressed, oppressor,
oppression
pieces of my life
carelessly thrown away
in a class exercise
(evidently)
aimed at me-
because I am not gay and
(therefore)
I don't get it
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