Amrutha Varshini Poems
- 1. Colours.
I was 9yrs old when I sold my nudity to a man 10 yrs older for some yellow candy.
As he stripped my pink princess dress off, I was no longer my red cheeks or my big brown eyes.
For him, I was a pink vagina. I was my ungrown breasts, I was my pink nipples.
An innocent 9yr old was just another naked, female body.
... - 2. How I Met My Love
As I lay happy and gay
The train of thoughts arrived from a bay
Whilst the train was unloaded,
Grief, self doubt and misery paid a surprise unpleasant visit,
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