We're the daughters of men who warned us about the news, the missing girls on milk cartons and the sharp edge of the world. They begged us to be careful, to be safe. They told our brothers to go out and play.
• Blythe Baird, 'pocket-sized feminism'
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
Everyday She Tries
ŞiirYou fell in love with my flowers, but not my roots so, when autumn came, you didn't know what to do. ------ Quotations, lyrics and short poems I find vehement, put together. Check it out?
